
Something that motivated me to do this challenge was the fear of popping a zit at work and having it bleed as if I had been stabbed. I’m sitting here at work holding a tissue to my face because I absentmindedly popped a zit on my face. What could be more humiliating than that? Having six or seven Korean kids come up and scream “Teacher! You bleeding!”
This first week has been marginally difficult. While not touching my face has not been that hard, not popping any zits has been. Every time I have had the urge to touch my face and I acknowledge that it is happening, I stop and try to think about what I am feeling. Basically whenever I’m feeling bored, frustrated or down in the dumps, I tend to go crazy with wanting to get rid of the zits as fast as possible. It’s always been that way, throughout middle school, high school and college. I would get in the dumps about something and just start picking away, trying to eradicate the problem by picking away at something I didn’t like about myself.
My friends who have known me the longest have seen the changes my skin has gone through. From the typical pubescent acne to my current “Wow, you have acne and you’re how old?” they have seen the good, the bad and the ugly of it all. I asked some of them this last week if they noticed my skin when they first met me and I’ve heard a mixture of “Oh, I hardly notice any more.” Um, I didn’t ask if you notice now and you haven’t seen me in four months. My friends all seem to have clear, smooth complexions and the only advice they would give me about my skin is just to not pop the zits. Well, no sh*t. But when you turn and look at yourself in the mirror and there are zits and black heads spanning most of your face, you just want them gone by any means necessary. Popping has been, for me, the most effective and immediate way to get rid of it. It also doesn’t hurt that I’ve turned into some sort of stress relief. Getting rid of that puss has turned into a symbolic way of ridding stress in my life, I am physically pushing it out of my body by popping a zit and forgetting by doing so I add more stress and shame to how I look by adding a scab or a new scar or pit.
After a week of trying to not pop any zits, touching my face, and washing my face every morning and night, I think there is a small difference. I haven’t had as many new breakouts in the past week. But it is incredibly hard to resist the urge to pop or prod some of these black heads that have sprung up around my neck and jaw line these past couple days. I believe I’m getting closer to that wonderful time of the month and my skin is becoming incredibly more sensitive. Add those extra hormones to the extra work outs I’ve been doing and I’m sure I’ll be broken out with fresh zits all next week and I’ll be DYING to get rid of them.
Recognizing my triggers, however, helps me to avoid them. I know when I’m bored that I need to occupy my hands with something. I can’t just sit still and blankly watch some YouTube video or be passive in my classroom. I need to move my hands more often. If I’m stressing out, working out will help relieve that tension in a much more constructive manner. When I’m sad though I don’t really know how I should handle it. Constructively speaking I should keep myself busy and try to not focus on how I feel, but when I’m upset about my skin, it seems completely counterproductive to ignore it. Writing has helped to focus the energy to acknowledge what has upset me, but I need another outlet that isn’t writing or working out. Any advice?
I want to say thank you to every one who has commented and been so supportive. It is so wonderful knowing that I am not alone and others feel the same way. Thank you too for the advice and I want to explain to everyone the reasons why you may notice I don’t mention any use of Accutane or birth control as a way to alleviate my acne problems. I know that Accutane can be incredibly useful and great at solving acne and could help with the slight Rosacea I have but the side effects are too much. When I was 17 I had asked my doctor about it and he said there wasn’t enough evidence for him to suggest I would need it. As well, it is more likely that it would cause more harm to the facial blemish, a large purple blotch from a blood vessel, than it would in helping decrease in size that is on my right side of my face. This is the biggest reason why I will never use it because I fear that this mark will always be on my face and it is the most noticeable characteristic I have. I had some friends in high school who used Accutane and some did have great results but for some it didn’t change their acne much either. I feel that with a lot of my acne problems it is from my own doing, continually touching and popping zits.
With birth control, I have never taken it due to family history of it causing ovarian cysts in almost every female in my family and has hindered some of the women in my family from being able to become pregnant easily after they stopped using the medicine for a year. With all medication there are side effects and with medicine that influences my hormones, I am not comfortable. I hate the feeling of not being in control of my own body and it is plausible as one commenter suggested that my acne is caused by a hormonal imbalance and these medicines could be used to help treat and correct that. I would rather try an old fashion approach of eating right, a normal sleeping schedule, and exercise. Again, thank you so much every one for how wonderful and gracious you are all being with your comments.
Allison is a 2010 graduate who is currently teaching English in South Korea. She likes Reese’s peanut butter cups and a good brown ale — two things she cannot find in South Korea. Oh, and she likes to write.