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The Unapologetic Splurge: Investing in My Skin, and My Self-Worth

As a self-proclaimed minimalist when it comes to beauty routines, I’ve always prided myself on keeping costs low. But recently, I made a purchase that shattered my budget-friendly reputation: a single moisturizer that cost more than I’ve ever spent on any beauty product.

The Struggle is Real: #ProblemSkin

Growing up, I never had skin issues. But two years ago, my skin transformed overnight from perfect to a nightmare. I went from never wearing foundation to becoming dependent on it to cover up my blotchy, oily skin. The hunt for miracle products began, and I eventually settled on a Lush moisturizer that calmed my skin down. However, it didn’t provide the moisturizing I needed.

A Game-Changing Discovery

On a recent trip to the store, I discovered a new Lush moisturizer called Gorgeous. The salesperson promised it would change my life, and I was skeptical, but desperate. The catch? It cost a whopping $87.95 for 1.5oz. I was hesitant, but after trying a sample, I saw noticeable results in just two days. My skin was transformed: oily spots were matte, dry spots were plump, and old scars had evened out into a bright complexion.

The Guilt of Indulgence

I felt guilty about spending so much on a beauty product, especially since I’ve been cutting back on unnecessary expenses to reach a savings goal. But as I reflected on my priorities, I realized that good skincare is essential to my emotional well-being. It’s not just about aesthetics; it’s about feeling comfortable in my own skin.

Reevaluating My Budget

I’ve always been meticulous about budgeting, breaking down my expenses into categories like bills, food, health, and savings. But I’ve come to realize that investing in effective skincare is a necessity, not a luxury. Bringing my yearly budget for moisturizer up from $90 to $175 was a small price to pay for the confidence and freedom I feel with a product that truly makes me feel beautiful.

Embracing My Worth

I’ve gone makeup-free in public for the past four days, a feat I never thought possible. And you know what? I don’t feel guilty about it. I earn my own money, and I reserve the right to spend it on what makes me feel good about myself. As I navigate adulthood, I’m learning to prioritize my values and invest in what truly matters. And right now, that’s my skin, and my self-worth.