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Acne is, granted, one of those human flaws that unfortunately appear externally, so, unlike a genealogy of family members who are mentally ill or alcoholic, we cannot hide or keep secret the seemingly fatal flaw. I agree: acne makes for socially disastrous results. It can hurl us into depression, see us into obsession—into staring at ourselves for hours, picking, poking, squeezing, and popping, and can impel us to study and pursue such seemingly desperate measures as spending hours poring over acne and Retin A reports and case studies. Some of us are still that young, others remember having acne, others have kids who are having a bad time of this adolescent nightmare, and still others of us recall acne and Retin A. As far back as the seventies, that is, I was an acne and Retin A candidate. And though those I tell today show doubt about that acne and Retin A (because it was then a problem/solution combo that was highly questionable and not yet fully studied, and, well, because my skin is zit-free now), I continue to swear by acne and Retin A as the most miraculous of problem and solution phenomena. Yes, I washed my face. Yes, I steamed and applied fresh lemons. Yes, I went to a dermatologist, was given a prescription that required acne and Retin A become friends. And yes, that Retin A was mixed with straight vodka. And…hell, yes, it burned, made my face peel in sheets, and made peers in high school point and ask if I had been in some sort of accident. But, OH, YESSSS…. By day three of the acne and Retin A experiment, I was once again the beauty I thought I was. Related Articles
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