One Look in the Mirror

I just caught a glimpse of myself in the bathroom mirror and became depressed all over again.  I know, I  know... we have to give this time.  Melasma just doesn't miraculously disappear over night, but boy I wish it would.  I'm so tired of feeling low about myself.  I didn't exactly start out with the highest confidence level.  And then I think, you know, there are people all over the world going through horrible, unspeakable, devastating situations, and I'm boohooing about some blotches on my face.  I should be ashamed of myself.  And I am, but boy, just one look in the mirror....Thanks for stopping by.