Two years ago, my texture and acne was all I could think about. When I woke up, all I could feel was the painful bumps on my face. When I put makeup on to cover my acne, all I could see was the texture. It almost felt like every waking minute I was thinking about my skin and what I didn’t like about it because I had been so conditioned to think that there was something wrong with me. For a while, my acne was the ‘main character’ in my life, but the turning point was realising that acne/texture was NORMAL and I didn’t need to let it control my life.