LOOK AT ALL OF THESE SAMPLES!!!! For a person who doesn’t where a lot of make up, I am a beauty product junkie!! Because of that, samples are a great way for me to get the experience of trying some thing new before I buy. Sephora, Ulta, Nordstroms and Bend Soap Company is where I got these gems, and while this post is not a review about any of them, I will say that I would recommend anything you see here.
Most of the time I get my testers while on lunch or meandering through the mall during Saturday errands when I miraculously do not have a child at my hip. This particular haul was from mall hang out time with a friend. When I got home I sent a excitedly sent a picture to another friend of mine because, well… duh that’s what one does when they come home from the mall. “I feel uncomfortable asking for samples, but I know I need to just do it” was her unexpected response to my text. “You’re coming with me next time, and we’re getting you any tester you want” was my reply. Then more texting about husbands and kids ensued. But her initial response got me to thinking, how many things are we afraid to ask for in life?
For the record, I am a way bolder in my adult life than I used to be. I began to feel the shift around 28 and then when I turned 30, I really felt like I had officially found my adult voice or stance. I wish I could tell you that it was motherhood that made me feel like this whole person or gave me this “I am woman hear me roar” mentality. But it did not. What motherhood gave me was a “I am mama bear hear me roar” mentality, which was to my surprise, very different from the woman one. Being able to verbalize what I needed as woman in various capacities, employee, spouse, friend etc. did not come naturally. Learning how to speak my mind and handle people disliking what I had to say or saying no was TERRIFYING. What if’s, worry, and overall anxiety would flood my mind and I started to limit myself internally. Two things happened to me that brought me into my own 1. Life 2. Therapy.
Sometimes there can be a stigma associated with being a bold outspoken woman. Often it elicits the image of a sassy, neck rolling, stubborn, bitchy lady. I obviously wanted to be none of those. Once I fully grasp that how I wanted my communication to work for me and that it would not look like someone elses, I was finally able to speak my mind within my own personality. I am freer and happier for it too. If I hadn’t found my true roar, I wouldn’t be able to write this blog nor ask for gnarly beauty samples.
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