| My story...
Well i started getting acne when i was about nine. It did suck. I was made fun of in school and I was a outcast because of my skin.People on my bus threw rocks at me and but i would never let it get to me and never told my parents. I had tried everything, proactive, and all the acne treatments. When i turned 13 i still had it.. everyone told me It would go away naturally but yet it didnt. I decided to try things on my own. I used Peroxide. It burned my skin but it made the acne go away. People would still make fun of me. Especially because my last name had "wart" in it. About 3 months after my 13th birthday i started getting into makeup. Cover up was my life. It made my skin look amazing. Suddenly i started noticing i didnt even need the cover up because my acne was gone! I figured it was because with the make up on i never touched my face with my hands because i thought i would mess up my makeup. I even had a gap in my teeth which made people still make fun of me. So i got invisiline which fixed that. When i was 14 i had perfect skin and teeth. People stopped making fun of me but i never forgave them. Those people that threw rocks at me on the bus. Asked me out but i said no. I stick with my friends that were my friends were the long run. And because everyone else started getting acne i was the one with the clear skin but yet i never made fun of any one of them. People are cruel but things do change.
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