As I grew older, my relationship with the skincare industry seemed to become so complicated. Aging was looked upon as shameful. Why were telling me I was flawed, imperfect, and lackluster; to mask who I am? None of this reflects how I actually feel.
For years the beauty industry has pushed an impossible idea of flawless youth, rather than embracing the natural aging process that enables us to reflect the life we’ve lived in; to show our hard won worry lines, smile-laden feathered lips, sun-weathered cheeks, marks, moles and all the things that make each of us unique.