Makeup for Dry Winter Skin: What Actually Stays On
There is nothing quite as frustrating as spending twenty minutes on your makeup, only to look in the mirror two hours later and see “cracking” foundation. In the
There is nothing quite as frustrating as spending twenty minutes on your makeup, only to look in the mirror two hours later and see “cracking” foundation. In the
I used to be a chronic “snacker.” In the past, I would eat a meal and find myself hunting through the pantry for a treat only forty-five minutes
I used to spend my Friday nights celebrating the end of the work week by staying up way too late, only to spend my entire Saturday in a
I have always had a massive sweet tooth, especially when the weather starts to warm up. In the past, my evening ritual involved a pint of traditional, store-bought
I used to think that a “real” workout required a pricey gym membership, a thirty-minute commute, and a perfectly coordinated outfit. In the past, if I couldn’t make
I used to believe that eating in a calorie deficit meant living on tiny portions of plain steamed fish and dry crackers. In the past, I would spend
I spent a long time feeling like a passenger in my own body. In the past, I would have weeks where I felt invincible, followed by days of
I used to find cooking fish at home incredibly intimidating. In the past, I was so afraid of overcooking it or making the kitchen smell like a pier
I have struggled with eczema my entire life. I can vividly remember being a little kid, tearing at my skin until it bled, feeling a deep, burning itch
I used to be the person who hit a massive wall every afternoon at 3:00 PM. In the past, I would reach for a granola bar or a