*breaths* I know there is controversy when it comes to MONAT, but in MY case, this is what happened:

In order for me to tell you about MONAT, I have to first rewind back a little bit; when I was in high school I completely destroyed my hair. Despite the fact that, up to now, I never really used heating tools *other than my hair dryer*, I did constantly dye my hair, which slowly fried it. Split ends, hair that would easily break when brushed and a totally crazy discoloration where just some of the issues I had. About a year or so ago, my boyfriend, Eric, did a little research and gifted me a couple MONAT Flexships! I was very excited to try the products but I did not expect them to work, after all, I had tried so many other products that at that point I had already given up. I used the products religiously; after a couple weeks there was a noticeable change in my hair's vitality and shine. Once 7 months passed, I was no longer able to afford my hair care so I felt forced to cancel my VIP.

Through the months, my hair started to look just like it did before... dull, frizzy... In January I became a VIP for the 2nd time! I was thrilled to try the shampoos again and be able to see the change my hair was about to make once again. About 2 months after I was told about the opportunity of becoming a market partner and I decided to invest some $$, after all, if I am going to buy the products might as well sell them! Within days I received a package FILLED with beauty products, not only for my hair but for my skin! I am a very straight forward person, I refuse to lie to make a sale, which is why I would only sell a product I trust. MONAT has absolutely changed my hair, it is softer, healthier and shiny; I won't force you to buy anything... but you might want to do yourself the favor.

I use my MONAT facial products every morning and night; I wanted to know if they actually did something to my skin so I decided to track it with my HiMirror*. I was honestly amazed to see that after just 1 use my mirror was able to detect improvement, -16.52% in roughness and -7.25% in my dark circles.My face is silky and my hair shines no matter what. If after reading this you are wondering what the conditions are or you want to ask me a thousand questions trying to find out what the catch is (trust me, there's none) don't hesitate to send me a message (no strings attached)!

HiMirror* smart mirror that analyzes your skin to keep track of the success of your beauty products with an incredible make up light.

Have you ever waved back at someone who was not waving at you? or, walked around with something stuck between your teeth during a day in which, for some reason, you smiled more than usual? Maybe you've confidently yelled out an answer in class, only to find out you are wrong.

Embarrassment is one of the most awful feelings. It all comes to be a domino effect; let's take a look back in time to a point in the late 2000s, to the first *of many* of Didi's public embarrassments. It was a day like any other, the sky was cloudy and the pavement still wet from the rain, as for me I was looking out the window, eagerly waiting to finally be allowed out for recess. During this time of the year, in our PE class, we spent a couple months learning ballroom dancing, and had a competition towards the end of the school year. I was eager to show my friends how much I had improved; the bell rang and I rushed out. As usual we met at the top soccer field, where our class (3A) and the class next door (3B) got together during recess time. I looked at one of my friends and began talking about my dance skills, so we decided to start dancing. During the first 30 seconds everything went well, turns, steps, synch...then all of a sudden my partner fails to catch me as I lay back. I fell flat on the wet pavement of the soccer field, my skirt so far up I was completely exposed, my face turned red and my palms started to sweet... I couldn't move. I stayed on the floor for a little while I covered my eyes, hoping that people would just ignore it... that did NOT happen. My friends helped me up, but the more people laughed the more I wish the earth would swallow me; I got as red as a lobster and I couldn't stop laughing *it's better than crying*. What felt like the whole world, was able to take a peak under my skirt, I thought my life was over and for the next couple of months there was not a single person that didn't bring it up.

PS. I did not win the dancing competition, but I did earn a purple bruise on my butt.