I Die

The stress of traveling with a newborn and trying to keep her from freaking out about the routine changes that are involved with staying with family for the Holiday is getting to me. I'm going to need the best acne treatmentavailable to rid of the blemishes on my face that are currently on the verge of disfiguring no matter how much make up I attempt to cover them with. It's bad. And a little disheartening because you just know that's what everyone sees when they look at you anytime you have a breakout. You just a giant walking cluster of acne. Heh. At least, that's how I feel.