So I turned 53 this week, and I thought this is a great time to share my encounter with the ultimate fountain of youth- Botox .

As usual- I remind that I am no dermatologist or health instructor or registered dietitian or registered anything- except an early retired lawyer who happens to believe in doing everything you can to promote leading a healthy strong life as long as possible.

So what does the above have to do with Botox?

Well about 6 years ago, while working as a mini boss at a very demanding job, my sister told me about her botox routine and asked if I didn’t think it was time to get rid of my constant frown line -the deep line on my nose bridge, between my brows-you know- the one that makes you look constantly unhappy about things.

She told me her doc was a pro- and I went. he was great, it took seconds, and after a few days, the frown I had for years- was almost gone.

Not only that- but my droopy eyelids were suddenly back in place- making me look younger- and better- to say the truth.

It didn’t hurt- but it did feel strange.

I mean- really strange. for me- personally- I mean.

Perhaps other people feel great, and don’t experience the need to move their eyebrows all the time as if they were actors in a 40’s silent movie- but I , evidently, do.

That is probably the reason I got that frown line to begin with- my excessive need to portray my feelings using my facial expressions.

I have to say- that not only did I look younger+better , this no frown line look was very useful at work- since now- as the new ice queen -nobody could tell if I were upset or bothered by their suggestions- which proved to be a useful “poker face” tactic.

So there I was- torn between the tactical advantages of -for the first time in my life- having a “poker face” , plus-of course let’s not forget- looking younger and better- and the urgent need to move my brows and forehead- need that wasn’t met- to say the least.

I guess you know how Botox works by now- it “freezes”/numbs the area- for quite some time- I went once a year -for 3 years.

Until I retired -almost 3 years ago.

*I went once a year though I know people go every 3 months or so- that is what my sister does- but That was the compromise I found between the poker face and the hard time I had convincing myself to ignore all the studies stating that Botox isn’t exactly the healthiest thing around (do your research if it interests you- the facts are there- but facts cannot compete with people’s need to stay forever young and relevant).

I must admit -at first I thought to myself- why stop? I’m not getting younger, I want to look good even if I’m not going to meet a lot of people, (“I’m doing it for myself” excuse- I personally believe women who spend a lot of time and a lot of money “just for themselves”- it’s actually not for themselves- because I doubt they would take an hour to put on make up and do their hair if they were alone n the world- meaning they do it to feel safe in the way other people look at them. I know that’s the way I saw it- as a necessary weapon -needed in order to deal with my social awkwardness and insecurity. )

Apparently- when you look much better and you are “dressed for success”- you have more self confidence -thus significantly increasing the chances of actually succeeding .

So?

So now I’ve gone almost 3 years without Botox-

My worry line is back.

So are my droopy eyelids.

And I understand that’s the way it’s going to be.

My body is aging.

I will have more wrinkles, my rear end will aspire for ground level, my whole body feels heavier, and I get tired early- and that’s ok.

I pass the mirror and try to smile- because I learned I look so much better when I smile rather than pout.

Stay tuned for part 2.: what I actually do instead of Botox.

#nomiracles.

Enjoy- the cooliflower.

I am not a medical/health/emotional/financial /nutrition or any other kind of expert as far as it concerns the contents of this blog,  therefore anything written on the blog is not to be taken as any kind of advice, and should you choose to rely on anything  I write on this blog- you are doing it at your own risk and at your own responsibility.

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an organized full time working vegan -with plenty of ideas on getting everything done in the most simple and efficient way possible.

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  1. I am so sorry you went through this unnecessary procedure, having had the pressure to do such a thing. The very thought of people being seduced into do such a thing via all and sundry (media mostly) upsets me very, VERY deeply. That the universe brings together the object 💉 full of unnatural 🧪 product in a world full of real medical need. All the fails too. I cannot say for legal reasons what I know and what I’ve seen. Bless you for who you are and the fact that you now have more sense and I look forward to reading your next more enlightened post.

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