Forget diamonds — concealer is a new mummy’s best friend! Cursed with spotty skin from an early age, concealer and I have been bosom buddies for a loooong time. But now I rely on it for fear of looking like the undead without it, as well as covering up PMS breakouts. Awesome. It’s no surprise that I would frighten young children first thing in the morning, yet when I look over my daughter’s crib she’s not horrified by my zombie-like appearance, she’s tickled to see me. Now that’s love.
My mommy guru (sister-in-law) used to tell me the wonders of a highlighter pencil and how it could brighten up the dullest of faces. But to me, it was just one more thing I couldn’t be bothered with, plus I didn’t have kids yet and didn’t know the importance of looking well-rested even if it was just smoke and mirrors. I was already putting moisturizer, concealer, foundation, powder, eyeliner, and mascara on…wasn’t that enough?!?
Apparently the answer is no!
I didn’t know what it meant to be truly tired until my baby came along. I also didn’t know what it meant to look truly tired until my baby came along. There’s nothing worse than someone saying, “You look tired.” Really? Why don’t you tell me how fat my ass is while you’re at it? What do people think they’re accomplishing by telling someone this? That once you hear it, you’ll realize they’re right, drop everything, and take a nap right away? This observation is almost always followed up with, “Why are you in a bad mood?” Gee, I wonder…
When I see pictures of myself now, my eyes are happy but they’re beyond droopy. I see the same thing in my hubby’s eyes, but he’s not battling the dark rings that I am. It’s probably because he gets to sleep through her 3 am wake-ups. Lucky bastard! He doesn’t know it yet, but I’m going to figure out a way for him to breastfeed number two, whether it’s taking hormones or what! That way maybe I won’t have to glop on so much concealer to cover up my racoon mask! And in the meantime, maybe I’ll have to buy those wonderous highlighter pencils…in bulk.
6 thoughts on “The Living Dead”
Note to Uncle Matty: never say “you look tired to ANY woman…” keep up the good work mummy… 🙂
You’re learning, Uncle Matty : ) I’m happy to help with your education! Thanks Brosef!!
You are the best! Dark circles, concealer or pure exhaustion, just keep us laughing and enjoying. Ahhhh…the life of being a Grandparent is better, but not stress free. Xoxo
Thanks Rhonda! I’ll do my best to keep you laughing : ) xoxo to you too!
Hysterically true, in kind of a sad way. If i get “you look tired” one more time, i’m going to give someone a black eye! Then they too can see what a pain in the arse the make up counter can be! But I love that I can relate! Thx!
It is funny in a depressing sort of way! I don’t know why I’m surprised that I look tired all the time…it’s pretty much a given as a new mom. Your make-up counter post must have inspired me to write about my own zombie-like circles. : ) So thank you!