I'm taking a break from make-up this week.
I was thinking yesterday as I was 'putting my face on'...that I was covering myself up with a mask. I use foundation to supposedly even out my skintone and cover up all the little flaws...but those flaws are what make me 'me', dig? I use something that looks akin to a piece of ancient torture equipment to curl my puny little lashes, then I cover them with mascara to lengthen, thicken and color them. They end up looking not so terribly different than they did before I put mascara on. I use blush to give myself a little color and make my face not look so corpse-like..but I already have color, a natural color that I just got done covering up with foundation. I look at myself bare-faced and I think I look ugly. Why? It's just me, sans accoutrements. On the Buddhist path I'm walking I'm learning to love and accept myself for who and what I am, so why can't I learn to like myself without makeup?
I wonder why I feel the need to fabricate myself like this? What am I so afraid of that I have to cover myself and show the world my 'mask' instead of myself? I really don't like going out without make up...but why? Am I afraid that people are going to look at me and think "Uggh. She's ugly"? Why does that bother me so much? It's not like those people matter to me. The only person who's opinion really matters, and matters above all others, loves me for who I am, not what I look like. He's seen me at my absolute worst and loves me anyway. So why do I care what other people think? It's who I am, not what I look like, that matters, right?
So, in the grand tradition I have of pushing my limits and trying to do something to step outside of my comfort zone every once in a while, I'm declaring this week 'no makeup week' in my world. I'm not going to wear any, none at all. I don't care what I have to go do, who I have to go see, I'm going to do it bare faced. I'm going to see myself as I really am every time I look in the mirror this week. I'm going to try and embrace myself as I really am, without adorning myself...the real, the basic me.
If nothing else, I'll learn to not be so paranoid about going out bare-faced, and I'll see that I really don't need to wear quite so much make-up - that the make-up does just that, it 'makes me up' into to something else, instead of enhancing who I really am.
Starting today.