As usual, if I plan something, then the whole universe is against me. It seems that only Paolo Coelho’s fans have the mantra Universe on my side. Although stop. I love Coelho.
However, the conversation today is not about literary preferences, but about things that are much more mundane. Have you ever bought any narrowly functional thing and eventually understand that mother is dear, this is some kind of holiday! Well, like chalk. They could write on the blackboard, and spoil the suit to an unloved classmate and even nibble during pregnancy. Universal fitting!
So, getting the first hand cream I got, I didn’t expect that I would then hunt for this jar at 60p worth and even send it to my girlfriends!
About the composition
If you look at the composition of Kremushka, then there is nothing special about it. At least he was definitely not released in Hogwarts laboratories or in the cellars of Paracelsus. And just simply the company Maghreb, about which I hitherto knew nothing and did not suspect about its existence.
Surely the inquisitive minds of knowledgeable Alimerschits will find in the cream a bunch of heap fu-fu-fu components and bako-synthetics. I only see Eshki. But, to be honest, for me personally, this does not prevent me from living at all. In general, I am a person far from panic in this regard. Our generation is the third, living on GMO products, damn it than breathing and no one knows what is being treated. There are two options: either die out or mutate. I personally for the mutation.
And then! After kilograms of tar harvested in childhood – should we be afraid of petroleum products?
Hand cream? And for what else?
And now let’s get down to business. The cream is declared as moisturizing, nourishing and disinfecting. Well, how many bacteria died under his onslaught, I can not say, but about the rest …
Hands – this is my big trouble, as I can remember. Burrs stalked me from birth, I’m sure of it. It can not pass a day that I did not tear off the skin around the nail. And usually it is stripped about the length of the first phalanx. It is sooo painful, just believe it. It heals the whole thing for a long time, and then it is again stripped off. Almost all of the school I passed with fingers wrapped with adhesive tape as the only means of protection.
But this cream managed. In one single night everything healed. Not completely, but healed. A week later, I forgot all about burrs. Can you imagine my joy?
My second feature is the elbows and heels, more reminiscent of turtle skin. Usually these are old ladies, well, I have. What kind of funds I did not buy! I even smeared it with pure vitamin A. And then she went too far in hand with the cream – well, don’t put it back in the jar, right? I smeared my elbows …
In the morning the elbows were not recognizable. During the night they became almost normal! The heels took more time – a month of regular use. But you know what? I forgot about pumice. About cracks in the legs. I boldly wear shoes with open backs. Yes, by the way, he, too, did a great job with the corns! And with calluses on the little finger, to get rid of which I did not even hope.
But that is not all…
I have oily skin. Owners of this type of skin now sigh knowingly. You know what permanent wounds, inflammations and clogged pores are? When at first one time is clogged, compacted, covered with skin, begins to fester inside, not finding a way out … and it has to either open and fight the crater for a couple more weeks, or mask for several months with a thick layer of the keyhole – until it resolves itself. Because walking with acne at 30 is somehow not comme il faut.
In general, when once again nature gave me a royal inflammation right over my upper lip, I decided to try it. In the end, I am not Cindy Crawford and I’m not going to go completely under my nose. Mentally asking for forgiveness of the skin, I smacked a thick layer of cream over the sore and went to sleep.
During the night the wound healed.
For three days passed without a trace.
Then I advised the client to spread a scar that had not healed for a long time with this cream – and he was drawn out. A friend took the risk of putting it on almost the entire face, and by the morning a large allergic rash had gone, and at the same time a pair of wrinkles.
I do not know which component is so successful in this cream. The fact that there really are some kind of oil I sincerely doubt. Well, if only five drops per liter – at a price of 60r per 300mg, real essential oils are unlikely to drip there. But you know … it works. Soon I will go to visit and I will definitely bring all my grandmother-aunts a jar.