In the spirit of self-care, my daughter and I often indulge in face masks while browsing Pinterest. It’s a delightful way to unwind together. Recently, my 14-year-old son decided to join us, but his experience was far from enjoyable. He was ready to throw a fit when the mask began to tighten, racing upstairs in distress, exclaiming, “Why would you do this to yourself?”
Kudos to online personality Bella V, who encapsulates the essence of this experience in her uproarious video “5 Phases of Wearing a Clay Mask.” It’s a sentiment many of us can relate to.
We’ve all endured those dreadful days when everything feels overwhelming, and adulting is just too much. Bella kicks off her video by addressing the myriad of life’s challenges that can leave us feeling like a used dishcloth at the end of the day: “All my bills arrived today. Why does everything cost money? I have to pay to take a bath, to see in the dark…”
“I’m broke.”
Yes, it often feels like there’s no way out, but when we reach for that clay mask, we’re seeking a quick fix to regain some semblance of control. I may be financially strapped, but at least I can aim for smaller pores.
As Bella quips, “I can’t face the world, but you know what I can do? A face mask that promises to turn my life around.” Yes, indeed!
“I’m a strong, fierce woman, and I have my life together,” she declares while slathering vibrant blue clay across her face and neck, determined to scrub away the chaos. “I am unstoppable!”
We couldn’t agree more.
However, the situation soon escalates. The mask tightens, and the burning sensation hits, making us feel like we need to jump into a tub full of cucumbers and aloe. We convince ourselves that the discomfort is a sign of efficacy, right? At least, that’s what we tell ourselves.
As Bella exclaims, “That’s cleansing my pores!” she initially sounds empowered until the pain becomes too much, compelling her to wash it off in a hurry.
Then comes the familiar lie we all tell ourselves: “Beauty is pain!”
As the discomfort mounts, she vows to “never use this stuff again,” tossing the clay tube into the trash. I’ve muttered those exact words every time I apply one of those masks, feeling my face stiffen like a pair of socks that have been forgotten under a teenage boy’s bed.
I’m not sure we’re using these masks correctly. My skincare-savvy friend insists I should be misting my face to prevent it from drying out. But who cares? According to Bella, beauty is pain.
She wraps up the video with, “I am young and radiant. Here I come, world!” We’ve all felt rejuvenated after a mask, emerging as a brighter, firmer version of ourselves (or at least a redder one). That’s why we’ll keep applying these masks every time life gets chaotic. After all, if we’re going to ride the struggle bus, we want to be the one with the most luminous skin.
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In summary, Bella V hilariously captures the rollercoaster that is wearing a clay mask, highlighting both the relatable struggles and fleeting moments of empowerment we experience while engaging in self-care rituals.