I am sitting here way too late into the night pouring over the same site I have come to years and years before. Just worried, and hopeless, and WISHFUL I could find a cure to this ailment that forces me into hiding from my own life--my marred complextion. It's sad how much time I have wasted being so dissatisfied with my skin and therfore unbelievably unhappy as a result.(not to mention the wasted money and agony!)
My skin only got this bad by trying "treatments" that inevitably made my skin a disaster. This product dried it so much, my skin got more oily, that one broke me out in places I never worried about before, etc, etc. I hate to admit, that I do obsess about my complextion and feel so bummed that I am not living 100% because I am so self-conscious of these imperfections. Really, There are worse things and I need the reminder every now and again when my reflection makes me want to cry.