For longer than I care to admit, my daily facial regime was at an all time minimum. My routine probably consisted of no more than splashing my face with water. Don’t get me wrong. I have always been a clean person, I just haven’t always been on top of my face game.
You would think that us married guys, who watch our wives spend hours, day after day, tending to their faces would wonder if we were missing something. But we didn’t like washing our faces when we were young, why would we like it now?
My turning point came many years into my marriage at one of those what she might consider ‘miracle moments’ when I took her advice. It started with using a simple face scrub and it was an instant a-ha moment. That feels nice!