My Dirty Little Secret

I’ve debated whether or not to write this blog for a long time. It’s a hugely embarrassing subject for me. Mortifying actually. I actively avoid this conversation whenever possible. I mean, it’s hard, ’cause it’s out there, for people to see, but it doesn’t stop me from shying away, hiding, constantly looking for the exit. I hate this thing about myself and I’m sure that anyone else who suffers from it feels the same. I have reached a point however, where I’m so frustrated by it, that my embarrassment has to make way for solutions and letting others know that I know how they feel. So here goes…

*deep breath*

I have bad skin. Terrible skin actually. I’ve had acne since I was about 13. I’ll be 30 next year and it ain’t going anywhere. It is a mortifying problem to have. I have always longed to be one of those fresh faced girls, with glowing skin, who can wake up in the morning, splash water on their face and bound out of the house, all smug that I’m all natural. Instead, I have to spend God knows how long concealing the bad areas of my skin, only for it to make no difference at all because people can still tell. There are days I don’t want to leave the house. I can’t even tell you how many times I’ve cancelled plans due to a break out. And all I can think is; I shouldn’t be going through this. Not at my age.

I’ve tried everything there is to try for this condition. I’ve read every magazine article and tested every handy hint from beauty experts. I’ve done everything from regular old antibiotics, to topical treatments, to chinese herbal remedies, to toothpaste, to face masks, to steam, to £60 facials once a week, to 8 glasses of water a day, to every specially developed acne skin care treatment you care to imagine, to totally changing my diet, to vitamins – you name it, I’ve done it. Nothing works. I’ve had stretches of time where a combination of vitamins does work, but eventually, my skin goes back to its rebellious ways.

Doctors don’t take this seriously. Just write a prescription for another antibiotic and get her out of the office. They don’t understand the highly emotional aspect of this condition, as a woman, where we are constantly judged by our appearance. I am someone who doesn’t even like to take Asprin if I have a headache and I’ve had doctors flat out tell me I’d have to be on antibiotics for the rest of my life. Which would be hideous enough, even if they did work. Not one has ever wanted to look at the causes with me or taken my requests to be referred to a specialist seriously.

On the rare occasions I have spoken about it with friends, they’re kind enough to say ‘but I can’t even notice it.’ Well that’s nice, but you can’t notice it because I spent have an hour tipping a vat of concealer over my face before I left the house and if it gets too hot in here it’s gonna literally blow my cover! But also, it doesn’t matter if I conceal it well and no one else notices, because I know, when the makeup comes off and it’s just me and the mirror, it’s still there. And it’s heartbreaking.

So there you have it. My dirty little secret. Not everything is always as it seems. I literally put a brave face on because I have no choice but to be ‘out there’, but beneath it, it’s something I’m constantly conscious of. So next time, before you point out to someone how bad their skin is (which believe it or not, some people love to do), trust me when I tell you, we know. We are painfully aware. I wrote this out of frustration, because it was time, because I deal with it every day, because I’ve just finished a two month course of yet another antibiotic that hasn’t worked and because I want others who suffer from it to know I understand. Feel free to share your dirty little secrets in the comments so I’m not flapping out here in the breeze! Also, if you have any acne remedies that you feel are sure fire winners that I may not have tried, by all means let me know.

Thanks for listening.

*big sigh of relief*

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