Me everyday when I talk about this thing: 

You know when your skin looks so dull that even your highlighter gives up?

That was me, standing in front of my bathroom mirror, wondering if my skin was just permanently tired-looking. Enter: this chonky little glass bottle of golden goo.

At first, I thought it’d be too much — it looks like it belongs in a beekeeper’s lab. Super viscous, almost like you’re spreading warm syrup across your cheeks. But it doesn’t stay sticky, which freaked me out in a good way. 

It just… sinks in, like it was meant to be there.

Within three days, I noticed my skin stopped feeling like parchment paper. The dry patches that usually show up when I dare to smile too hard? Gone. Even the baby pimples near my chin stopped flaring up. I started doing that thing where you pretend you’re not checking your reflection in store windows, but actually you are. Constantly.

And listen — I’ve used ampoules that cost twice as much and did half the job.

This one? It calms, hydrates, and gives you that “I drink green juice and don’t hate myself” glow.

My one tip: go slow. You don’t need a whole dropper. A few drops tapped in gently do the trick. Don’t rub like you’re sanding wood — let it melt.

Now every time I reach for it, I whisper to myself: “It’s healing hour.”

And honestly, my skin agrees.

Would I recommend it? If your face is screaming for comfort but you still want to look glazed — this one’s a yes.