Last week I wore makeup, as I often do. We were getting our pictures taken. And C did not want to kiss me because he hates the texture and taste of my lipstick.
Then he admitted he hates makeup. I always knew he thought it was frivolous, but I didn’t know he hated it. Knowing that now, I’ve decided that other than wearing gloss when he isn’t around (to keep my lips plump and moist), I need to stop wearing makeup. The man I want to impress doesn’t like it, and I don’t care what other men think.
I will miss some makeup, like mascara and lipstick. But mascara makes my eyelashes fall out, and I need to listen to my husband. And I should be able to feel at home in my face without makeup. Still, it will be an adjustment.
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