There was a time in my younger years that I could not go without makeup, I needed it for work and was use to seeing my face a certain way with a certain look. This is what I thought was my best self. Later, something changed, after a lot of self work I finally started to love the skin I was in and the face that was looking back at me in the mirror. I started to love the things that are not tangible, the important stuff that makes me the awesome version of myself. Then makeup became something not nearly as important. Don’t get me wrong though, still wear it and love curling my hair! It just enhances my best assets