A little downward dog for the jawline couldn’t hurt, could it?
Ageing is a funny thing. It feels like I take two steps forward and one backwards. As the months count down to my 30th birthday, I find myself reflecting on how far I have come body image-wise. Finally, I feel comfortable. I am loving, appreciating and nourishing my body more, and I’m happy to own my likes, dislikes and flawed personality.
At the same time, the love for my face is gradually dissipating. Throughout my twenties, I paid scant attention to my skin outside of a regular moisturising routine. Only in the last few years have I touched (and subsequently obsessed over) face masks and regular SPF application.
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Now I notice every line, every deepening wrinkle and the slight sag along my cheekbone. My…