here we go again.
this week i'm all, "okay this is cute but can i please have my mascara back!?"
these women are doing real, regular life.
but this time.. without make up.
for 40 days.
and some days it's just hard.
here's our hearts this week :
Week three. They say third time is charm.
How am I feeling this week?
I'm actually good.
Like really good.
It just seems like weeks fly by.
I don't even notice not having make up on.
I really like not wearing make up.
I don't feel like a supermodel, but I like not wearing make up.
Isn't that weird?
I have more time to sleep.
When I rub my eyes when I'm tired, nothing smears!
When I paint and get make up on my face, I can just wipe it off without feeling like I'm multi-colored.
But I miss my mascara. And my concealer.
Sigh. Concealer. To cover up my stress acne.
That would be so so wonderful.
Just a highlight from my week: I got to watch my puppy play in the snow yesterday.
Like let her just romp around and dig in the snow. It was so sweet.
I loved it. She was so happy.
From something so simple.
I loved that simplicity.
So I'm doing good.
Next week should be interesting.
I have a really important event I want to look nice at.
It's going to be really hard being around my sorority sisters
and my husband's brothers without make up on.
I always feel so judged.
From my weight. From what I do.
And when I see them next, no make up.
And I really am struggling with my eating disorder lately,
So any good thoughts my way would be so so appreciated.
Until next week, bloggers.