I used to literally have goosebumps when I see people with a skin condition. I'd think to myself 'Why doesn't she see a skin doctor?', 'Why would anyone leave the house like that?'. Or even on a more superficial level 'How could people leave the house without makeup?'. To me, making up is a form of respect, for the event, for the host, for the people around me.This ordeal has shed light to the fact that actually, there could be plenty of reasons why people look… well, different. Most of the time, they didn't choose to look like that, they were just born this way... I will learn to see more of what's inside a person – a good nature, a pure heart, a fighter.As a beauty blogger, everyone expects you to put your best face forward. This is an undeniable expectation, despite it being extremely superficial. I don't know how my skin will eventually turn out, I could be scarred for life, I could heal over time (after plenty of cash spent). Nobody knows. If I'm scarred, people will judge me the same way we all judge people with bad skin. I'll just have to live with it.