Oh I did a really stupid thing yesterday.
After Christmas celebrations at my sister and then my brother-in-laws house’s, my daughter Frick decided she wanted to do something about the blackheads on her nose. I said, “Oh Good, now look on the internet and see if you can find something natural to get rid of them”. “Okay”, she said and quickly came up with a web-site with 12 different recipes. I read them. One treatment recommended making a baking soda paste, but she didn’t want to do that. I thought the honey and cinnamon essential oil looked good. I like the smell of cinnamon and wanted to try that. She decided on just putting lemon juice on her nose for 10 minutes.
Did I tell you I bought some essential oils for only $3 at the Christmas Markets on my recent travels to Germany. That foreshadows what is yet to come. They had a whole bunch of symbols on the bottle of Zimt (cinnamon) which I didn’t recognize, nor could read.
So I made a little concoction with some honey and my new German cinnamon oil and stuck it on my nose. More drops came out than I expected, but I wasn’t worried.
Within 30 seconds of applying the paste on my face I was running around like a lunatic trying to sedate the GROWing Red, Red, REDNESS on my nose (and half my cheeks). My face was on FIRE!
I ran to the kitchen and started putting coconut oil on it to dilute it with carrier oil (that was a little trick I learned when I put peppermint oil on my temples to relieve a headache and my eyes were crying because I put it too close to them).
The oil helped my burning face a bit. Then I kept washing my face with really cold water. I was horrified at how red my face was getting. I would never be able to leave my home and go out like this. Was I scarred for life? What if its permanent? What have I done? I need my face? HELP!
I called my cousin in Australia. She is my go to person when everyone else in sleeping on this side of the world.
She calmed me down while Bobo and Frick went to Shoppers Drug Mart at 11:30 at night, (on Christmas), to find me some aloe moisturizer to calm my frying face down. They could only find stuff with chemicals in them like dyes, parabens, phthalates, parfums, PEGS, etc, etc and I didn’t want to put that on my face. So I put some calamine lotion on it which relieved some of the pain. But then that white stuff was going inside my blackhead pores and it was looking kind of like white holes in a really red face. Scary. So I took it off and put on some more coconut oil.
Frick said later that next time we should read the instructions first. You think? A budding Einstein, I’ve got here. She googled one of the words on the cinnamon bottle… something about sensitive skin. I need to learn German, really I do.
Here is my bottle of Zimt.
Not sure what the Big X stands for. Do you?
The other picture below the X looks like a dead fish.
What is that suppose to mean. The stuff in this bottle kills the environment? How ‘bout my face?
The next day….
I’m glad to report that my red face is much better today, with very few visible blackheads. Thats because the German cinnamon oil burned them to death.
I would have taken a picture of my flushing face because I knew I would blog about it today, but I was too busy screaming to find my phone.
I will never look at cinnamon the same again.