Last night I was supposed to go out with friends, but I stayed home because of my breakout. I hate myself for allowing acne to control my life so much, yet whenever I try to ignore it I am somehow reminded of it and then commence yet another time of mourning.
I dont know why we bring ourselves so far down, giving so much weight to acne..but we do. Acceptance by other humans is so desired by us...why..? We must keep trying to either come up with a better answer than I, and I'm sure you, have yet to find..or find some way to overcome it. ughhh but its soo hard to do so!!