My struggle with acne didn’t just appear overnight. It was a battle that began in my teenage years and followed me into adulthood.
I remember very well those terrible years of my life—missing out on social events, avoiding the camera at family celebrations, and layering on makeup that never really covered the truth.
Acne always gave me a everyday stressful battle with my look and appearance.
I tried creams, serums, and all the expensive products recommended by doctors.
All the visists to different Dermatologists drained my savings, yet the mirror reflected the same awful skin day after day, leaving me more frustrated and desperate.
Acne became more than just a skin issue—it impacted every aspect of my life, robbing me of my joy and self-esteem.
There were days when I didn't even want to leave my house, terrified of other people staring at me.
It was exhausting, both mentally and phisically.
My social life was gone, i had zero confidence, and I began to wonder if I’d ever find a solution to enjoy my life again, like every other people at my age...