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Have always been worried about trying new beauty products

Until recently I have always been worried about trying new products especially for my face or body. What If I broke out in a rash or had a bad reaction? The anxiety part of me always challenging instead of just enjoying and trying new things.

Things changed slowly after my husband died. It made me realise that I do only live once. There is still times with certain products that I look at and consider buying but the anxiety rules and make me leave a shop wihout buying.

Take make-up for instance I have never been one to turn round and say that I can't leave the house without a full face of make up on. I usually leave the house with wet hair and no make-up. That's the sort of person I am. I won't know where to start if I did want to leave the house with any make-up on.

Even though my anxiety means that I more often than not I am hiding behind a barrier, there is part of me that would love to brake the barrier down and try more things to make me feel better about myself. That maybe on a bad day I could pamper myself if I was able o distract myself.

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