[A]C[C]Epta[N]C[E].

This started when I was in my 7th grade and continues to stay with me until today. From tiny cysts to painful red bumps on my face especially on my nose and that’s when I was being called a “pimple faced”. From then I tried every single mask, cream, essential oils and running from one dermatologist to another with my parents seeing me being sad about this and what not but none of it showed an impact for long and even if it did it lasted for a week with an okay skin. That’s when people told me that it was just going to stay until I become an adult or it was because of my food intake with junk and sugar content and also because of my hormones.

But now I believe that this is total bullshit.

I still see adults of age 30 suffering from Rosacea disease up to normal stress burst acne on their cheeks. Maybe treatments can change your skin in a good way but nothing has helped mine and I am okay with this now. A person must accept themselves with whatever they have been given because out there in this world there are people suffering from more horrifying and deadly diseases but haven't lost hope in themselves or in god and I guess from today after all those back stories of me crying about my skin, I am able to see that all these tiny things really don't matter as these are making me grow stronger and I am able to accept myself for what I have become out of this which is a BETTER PERSON. So, to all the people out there who think that their skin isn't perfect just know YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL no matter what others think as you have been through something and that's what makes you beautiful and different from the rest.

I just wanted to put this out there and share it with you people :)