Since my hormones changed, the hair on my chin and jaw stopped behaving like normal facial hair. It came in thick, dark and fast, the kind you can feel with your fingertips before you can see it in the mirror. I started checking my face in the car, in shop windows, in the front camera of my phone. I kept tweezers in my handbag, my desk drawer and my glovebox.
Over three years I tried razors, tweezers, threading appointments, at-home wax, a course of laser sessions and every drugstore cream with decent reviews.
Six failures. One winner. Here's the difference:












