Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months and so on and so forth. I woke up one morning and much to my surprise, I was 38. What a tragic realization. What happened and where was I? I pulled myself slowly, feeling the sorrow of the time passed, out of bed and into the bathroom and stood under the bright lights, starring into the mirror. Little telling lines were popping up in places where they had never been before, but one crease in particular caught my eye and it was just enormous. I swear it had not been there the day before. This deep crease was on the right side of my nose between my nose and cheek and it ran north and south, just like the Great Mississippi. I just was hoping nobody was going to make an attempt to try and canoe down it.

Well, as the old saying goes, desperate times call for desperate measures. How could I walk around with a deep crevasse that I was sure everyone would notice, running down one side of my face. I was stumped about why I was having this ugliness take form. I just kept starring at it, magnifying and illuminating, so I could get a better look. All I could say was, “what in the world..?” I didn’t know where it was coming from or why, but it had to be stopped.

It was time to get serious give a more advanced and aggressive wrinkle cream a try. I came across a well known facial cream designed specifically as an anti aging treatment, offering the biggest and best results. This was the one I just knew would work for me, or I really hoped anyway. I ordered it online and anxiously awaited it’s arrival. (Really I paced back and forth between the bathroom mirror and the mailbox for two days thinking about how much it cost.) Finally, it came and I was so excited. When I opened this package, I was quite astonished at how big the tube of cream was. I thought it would be a trial size container and that their gimmick is to give you a little bit for a lot of money-leaving you wanting, needing and spending more. It was pretty large, I was surprised.

I immediately began my ‘reversing the hands of time’ routine, following the directions explicitly. I messaged it into the skin on my face in the morning and at night before bed, keeping a close eye on progress, and my skin soaked it up. At first, I wasn’t sure it was working. So, I just kept on. After about 3 weeks, my complexion started looking better with each day that passed. My husband caught on to what I was up to and he began using it too.

We have been using it every day since. The large river basin that mistook my face for a map, dried up and and all the fishermen went home. My husband, he doesn’t really like to talk about it because he is just that kind of guy, but I see him staring in the mirror when he thinks no one is looking. It tickles my funny bone. When you are ready to be proactive in fighting the signs of age, just know, there is a topical facial cream out there that can offer the results you are looking for.