Glow Girls already know this one.
My beloved Minimalist cream blush.
My ultra-favorite blush.
And, naturally, no longer available.
So I did what perfectly rational beauty lovers do when a favorite product disappears:
I started rationing it.
A little today. Not too much. Save some. Make it last.
Except eventually I realized something.
What exactly was I saving it for?
The whole reason I loved this blush was because I loved wearing it.
And there are so many beautiful blushes out there that I haven’t even met yet.
So one day I decided: what the heck?
Use it.
I stopped treating every swipe like I was depleting the national blush reserve. I wore my favorite blush when I wanted my favorite blush.
And last week, I finally finished it.
I’m still sad that I can’t replace it.
But I’m much happier that the last of it ended up on my cheeks instead of sitting indefinitely in a little compact because I was afraid to run out.
Sometimes enjoying something completely is better than preserving a tiny piece of it forever.
Used to the last drop. And properly loved.
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With elegance and quiet fire,
Lady E
Founder, Glow by Lady E
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