By Lesley Goulding

Sunday, March 26, 2017

Feel & look your best - even on your worst days.






Overall health is underrated where beauty is concerned. If you are eating healthily, getting enough sleep, drinking two litres of water - with your twist of lemon of course - and exercising regularly enough, you would think you shouldn't need that much makeup or should have to apply any at all thanks to your dewy -well rested - cucumber water drinking- complexion, right?
Wrong. I am supposedly according to my bloods a pinnacle of good health. Apart from elevated white cells and the things you can't change through a healthy lifestyle , I was, I am, as healthy as a horse.

But what do you do when you're healthy on the inside, but don't feel good about yourself or your looks? Health can reach only so far, but when beauty, your physical appearance is making you feel down how do your pick yourself up - reminding yourself, yes you still are a bomb ass human being regardless of things that are out of your control affecting your outward beauty. When my skin was at it's worst, I couldn't wear makeup, I couldn't have long nails, some of my clothes created an itch, and even sometimes washing my hair too often caused me grief.

So, how is a young woman meant to keep her confidence levels, well level, when all this is happening to her? She figures out what she can do to make herself feel better, both physically and mentally, when she's at her worst.

“Happiness is not something ready made. It comes from your own actions.”  Dalai Lama XIV

Everyone will vary obviously on what makes them feel and look good, this list is derived from my own experiences of when I felt my self esteem was low. I can still remember looking down at my glittery nails after visiting Tropical Popical, and the instant wave of happiness that washed over me admiring my nails. Glittery nails that day, made two weeks worth of feeling low disappear instantly - even though it did go against my doctors wishes, oops. But at the end of the day your happiness needs to be made by yourself sometimes, you've the power to remain feeling bad or as the saying goes turn that frown upside down and make your fantastic self feel glamorous and beautiful again.


1. Get your nails did.
As I have just said, the happiness that was created from just getting my nails done is hilarious to reflect on, but it hit the nail on the head. I was struggling to feel glamorous during a time where my hands were in a terrible state, my face worse, I had even lost eyebrow hair! So I booked myself in to get a manicure in possibly one of the coolest nail salons in Dublin - Tropical Popical. Between the fun decor and the mindless chit chat you have with the nail technician, anything that has been troubling you becomes less important, and with a glam manicure to admire you feel ready to tackle life again. I still to do this day try to keep my nails in good shape, as it definitely makes me feel better about my outward appearance when my nails are on point.

2. Acknowledge you're feelings.
Don't brush them under the carpet. Those feelings are still there even if you have pushed them down, eventually over time all those suppressed emotions will become too much. Take a moment to yourself and ask yourself why you're feeling like this at this moment .

3. Bubble Toil & Trouble  Relax
Gather your favourite scented candles, a good book or even your iPad for a quick Netflix session and set up your own spa retreat in your bathroom. Indulge yourself with your favourite beauty products. I personally love to throw in a lush bath bomb when I need some extra relaxation time when I have emollient baths, or apply a detox clay mask from L'Oreal.  Most people with skin conditions will find themselves having regular baths with emollients, but that does not mean you still can't make each bath as enjoyable as a bubble bath. This goes for regular readers too, a good bath is great for unwinding and feeling good. If you want to take it a step further, really treat yourself by booking  a night away at a spa resort - or if that is too expensive there are some amazing beauty salons you can treat yourself to a full body massage or a hydrating facial. I've been reading great reviews about Monart recently, and Groupon always have deals for such things.

4. Reach out to someone.
I used to be afraid I would be judged for how badly I felt about my skin conditions, and that I would be thought of less if I opened up about it. I've since learnt that reaching out to a loving, understanding person is one of the best things you can do. Let them consolidate you, take the compliments, let yourself realize you are indeed an amazing beautiful person inside and out.

5. Get sweaty.
Exercise has always been a winner for myself when I'm feeling shitty. It may take an hour to convince yourself to go for that walk or head to the gym. But once you start that session, you'll without a doubt feel ten times better by the end of it. We all know exercise is good for you to stay healthy, on top of that it realizes happy chemicals into our brains - the magical chemical that is Dopamine. I'm not going to spend too long listing why exercise is so amazing, but thanks to this chemical, exercise helps with everything from confidence, anxiety and stress. Over time exercise will change our bodies and that improves our confidence consequently, aiding in stress and anxiety relief is more immediate I would think from experience thanks to dopamine. So next time you feel that slump of self doubt and lack of confidence start to wash over you, rather than hiding underneath your duvet wrapped up like a burrito, rid yourself of those negative vibes and start working up a sweat. I swear by this tactic, work has me stressed? I hit the gym. My skin is playing up, and even when it leaves me housebound, a home workout is always a good answer.

6. Buy yourself some flowers! Or the equivalent to flowers that makes you instantly feel happier. If it is a Big Mac, you go get that Big Mac - Oh and go large too.

7. Just Cry.
Just let it out. We can all have the best intentions to do everything listed above and more, but sometimes all we really need to do is cry. Growing up it's common enough to hear phrases like "Don't cry over spilled milk"  or "Stop being a cry-baby". Well, I am saying it right now, cry over that milk. I am deadly serious. It's human nature, sorry no , its adult-nature to try stop ourselves from crying over "silly things" like this. But, it can be the most minuscule things that create the tidal wave of emotion, making it all too much to handle. I've lost count of how many times the tiniest of things have sent me over the edge. Now, I am not saying to suppress your emotions till this happens, but rather when you feel that bubble of emotion began to expand in your throat , do not swallow, let it rise up and cry. Crying is healthy. And sometimes the best medicine to a bad situation or feeling shitty is to cry and you'll soon be asking yourself why you let yourself feel that way in the first place.

8. Go for a snooze
One of my particular favourites, go for a lie down. Or as some may call it, a nap. I like to call it a lie down  because I can fall asleep if the desire overtakes me. Otherwise I just daydream, and focus on my breathing. Having a snooze can sometimes be an instant fix for when you feel a bit rocky. You go to sleep/daydream feeling one way, and by the time you let yourself reenter reality you're worries have floated away along with the emotional cobwebs that were covering your mind in a negative haze. This is for a sure a mental pick me up.


Now go forth and love yourself lovelies! Take note - These are all things I have personally done to help myself feel better both mentally and physically. Most of the mental pick me ups, in turn have improved my outlook on my looks. If you have any other tips comment below!

L

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Monday, March 6, 2017

My Magical Skin and Me Update. Part 1.



It's about time I wrote an update how I have been with my skin over the last few months. I had always planned to do monthly updates, but the time seems to always escape me somehow to sit at my laptop and write. However, the last month I have been keeping a journal. Long overdue habit to form, but better late than never, right? Since Christmas a lot has happened with my skin and overall health I guess. At times it can be hard to focus on anything other than your physical self and wellbeing when things are just spiralling downward after months of progress and great skin, so I could use that as an excuse but I won't. Regardless, carry on to see photos and the skin-tales of the last three months. 



18 December 2016 
I flared ever so slightly, with evident inflammation around my mouth, was having trouble again eating spicy food this week, nothing I couldn't handle. Knew by the weekend it would be clear for the christmas festivities. Of course, I was agitated the last thing I wanted was to be flaring throughout christmas, I wanted to be able wear makeup without worry. 


      





25th December 2016
My mouth is flared. It is so dry, hot and itchy.. I'm flaking everywhere. I went out on friday feeling great, skin wasn't fantastic but was able to hide the flare around my mouth with keeping the makeup of the night dewy and light. But no. What is going on. Even this morning, at the annual Christmas get together with family friends, I had a flare attack. My mum when we got home pointed out that it seems to be linked to my social anxiety, and certainly stress levels like we've always known. I had looked flared yesterday morning after my night out, and I know that was to do with the night out in general.

It just seems like that I can't tell when I'm slightly agitated, because I certainly didn't feel it this morning. Instead, it it is just simmering below the point of recognising it and it's causing everything to flare.  I haven't been this frustrated over my skin in such a long time, everything has been going so well. I've had no reason to fret over it. I know all too well how much stress makes the dermatitis rear its ugly head, but with my own and mums theory of anxiety playing a factor now, I really need to assess what is happening, before, during and after a flare on a night out. Because I can't carry on disappearing for 40 minutes to have a tear roll down my face as I wipe away the barely there makeup from around my mouth, to then cool it down with water and try my utmost to reapply what I can. Then to smack a brave, fun happy go lucky face on, to just continue on with a night out in aloud busy dark overprices nightclub, when I rather be covered in epaderm curled up in bed. 
Sad, but true. Don't get me wrong, sometimes I'm a Duracell bunny with the mental strength equivalent to the physical strength of an ironman competitor, and more than happy to go with the mantra "fuck it" but there can be the darker moments when everything is just horrible and disgusting. 







On the 27th December I was working till midnight in the hospital. That morning I woke up with the most monumental spot I had in a long time. You know when they're green and bulging, and you're there looking at it in the mirror thinking "YOU, Mount Vesuvius, were not there last night when I went to bed" Yea, it was one of those. But on top of that, the dip below my lower lip was feeling extremely dry and started to crust ever so slightly. But more importantly, there were bumps all over the area. They weren't necessarily blisters, but felt more like teeny tiny eczema bumps. It all felt very uncomfortable and tight,  when I look back at photos now I see my lip was swollen on one side too. I kept thinking over the last few days had I got a coldsore somehow? Hardly. But then, sometimes glasses aren't cleaned properly in fast paced bars and nightclubs - as in on a high enough temperature to kill bacteria. By the end of my shift the crust had expanded, and with no doubt in my mind I knew it was infected. 





 



By the morning of the 28th December, it had gotten worse. The doctors who saw me after my shift  the night before, weren't accustomed to dermatology cases and all they were able to do was deem the area  definitely infected and gave me a prescription for an antibiotic. That morning though, I had new bumps around my eye. They were like skin tags more than anything, some were broken and others just hard lumps. Of course I looked up my symptoms to try get a grip of what was going on. Deep down I hate myself just a bit for self diagnosing that morning, but sometimes, being able to look up dermatology issues, really can help on how to manage the symptoms until you can see an dermatology consultant. And if ever a time called for it, it was then. 

The crust was now golden, and spreading further down onto my chin, the left side my face seemed swollen, and my eye was dotted with the lumps on the lid and below the eye. Mount Vesuvius was also still there in case you were wondering. As the day went on, it got worse, and the inflamed areas just got redder and angrier. 
Eventually after researching what it could be, all the symptoms were pointing towards impetigo, also with the help of the dermatitis community on Instagram, all the indicators were pointing that way and the dots around my eye were milk bumps. So after some discussion with the family, I rang the hospital and got in touch with my old consultant Nicki Ralph - who happened to be  the consultant on call over christmas. She straight away was able to tell me I had impetigo from the colour of the crust alone and to ensure the prescription I was given was penicillin based. And if there was any more deterioration, or I felt sickly to get myself into her pronto. 


By the NYE the magical penicillin antiobtic had worked utter bloody wonders. My skin although dry felt fantastic, I felt like a teeny tiny red Mexican chilli. Hot and spicy. I bought myself a sparkly af dress, and just felt great. I chose to be with two friends that night that I love to pieces and everything is entirely effortless with them on night out, also a few more close friends came to the house who carried onto another soiree. But guess what? I did not have to make a forty minute dash to the bathroom in a skin flare emergency, nor did I wake up with any signs of inflammation or redness. 






Keep an eye for the next instalment from my skin journal. 

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