I’ll be honest: I very rarely (OK, pretty much never) wear makeup. Growing up I struggled with cystic acne, so putting anything heavy on my face now has made me feel like I’m instantly clogging my pores. Aside from tinted sunscreen and a dot or two of concealer, most of the time I’m bare faced. Where am I going with this? Well, the need for a facial wipe hasn’t really been on my radar.
That is, until I became a mom.
Maybe it’s because I’m in the toddler phase or maybe it’s because I just can’t bring myself to wake up any earlier than I already do (personal problem, I’m working on it), but my morning routine went from ‘lucky if I curl my hair’ to ‘lucky if I brush it.’ In other words, I’ve had to make sacrifices. And one of those sacrifices is skincare. I’m thankful that I don’t have a problem leaving the house without makeup, but that doesn’t mean I’m OK with doing nothing to my skin.