Why I Finally Stopped Self Tanning: A Self Love Story

January 2, 2018

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Happy New Year, my Besties!  I hope you are having a joyful and healthy start to 2018.  Today’s blog post title may have you scratching your head a bit, as it’s the middle of winter and if you’ve seen me lately, I’ve got some major pale skin going on.  But one of my intentions for 2018 is to be a little more vulnerable a little more often in my writing, and so…here we are.
First of all, can I get a show of hands if you have ever had a spray tan, used self tanning lotions, towelettes, or body bronzers?  Do you continue to self tan or have you stopped self tanning?  The sunless tanning industry is a multi-billion dollar one, helping countless women achieve a sunkissed glow without leaving their skin unprotected from the sun’s harmful rays each and every year.  But the other day I read a friend’s Instagram post which said:
“If every woman in the world woke up tomorrow and decided that she loved herself and loved her body just the way it is, how many industries would go out of business?”
I couldn’t stop thinking about that, and especially in conjunction with how much money I have personally spent on sunless tanning products over the years…and for what purpose?  To try to look like a societal ideal that I had no say in creating.
Wow, that really makes me sound like Jessie Spano, doesn’t it?  You know, the uber-feminist Type A from Saved By The Bell?  What’s funny is that I always really wanted to be like Kelly, her happy-go-lucky, gorgeous, and not to mention tan friend.  And if I’m being honest, Saved By The Bell may have been the first place I came to this realization:  being tan is better than being pale.  I was probably eight years old.
Kelly was the “ideal high school girl.”  She was captain of the volleyball team and head cheerleader.  She was homecoming queen.  She was prom queen.  But more than that, she was the girl all the boys wanted to date.  Yep, at the tender age of eight, I knew…this was who I wanted to be like.
The only problem was, I was really nothing like Kelly.  I was so skinny my knees jutted awkwardly out of my legs, my were teeth crooked and too many for my mouth, my skin was super pale.Over the years (after many scars and being called all sorts of delightful names), my body image problems became less of a problem.  At the beginning of high school, I got my braces off, revealing a (finally!) perfect smile.  At the end of high school,  my body finally took a more womanly shape (and I could still eat whatever I wanted and not care about it…can’t believe I ever wished that away!).  Only one problem remained.

I was pale.  So very pale.

To remedy this affliction, I tried many things over the years, including:  subjecting my poor Irish skin to the sun’s harsh rays on many a pool or beach day wearing as little SPF as I could get away with, trying out tanning beds before prom or my study abroad in Australia (somehow even weeks of tanning still left me pale!), and then…self tanner.  First it was Mystic Tan, those spray booths that even made their way onto the sitcom Friends…to this day one of my favorite episodes is the one where Ross overdoes it in the spray tanning booth!    After the spray tan booths became cost prohibitive and research began to reveal that inhaling DHA, the active ingredient in self tanner (which you can’t help but do in a self tanning booth) probably causes cancer, I switched to the ol’ DIY self tan.

I remember insisting I wanted to be tan on my wedding day, knowing that I looked best with a golden albeit fake bronze.  I remember my husband and countless others complimenting me when I had a “tan.”  I remember the rigorous work of exfoliating, self tanning, and moisturizing that became a top priority to me almost every summer.  I cringe as I type this, but sometimes I would even plan my day around when I could re-apply the self tanner…because if you’ve never done it, it’s a never ending process y’all!

This past August, I was having similar thoughts about self-tanning right before a week-long trip to Young Life Camp.    Though always a joyful week for me, it proved a challenge to keep up my tanning ruse due to the crazy busy schedule of each day.  I was lamenting this to my husband the night before we left for camp and he stopped me right in my tracks and said, “Cath, why do you do it?”

Without hesitating, I replied, “I look better tan.”

“No, you don’t.  At least, I don’t think so.”

Indignant, I said, “Oh come on, yes you do!  You always compliment me when I have a tan; I can tell you like it better when I do!”

He was incredulous.  He told me he couldn’t believe I felt that way because nothing could be farther from the truth.  He apologized profusely if he said or did anything that made me feel that way.  He chalked it up to maybe in the summer or before a wedding I’m dressed up or more likely to be wearing a skirt or dress, which he’s a fan of.  Then he sweetly said, “Cath, I can honestly tell you, I think you’re gorgeous whether or not you are tan.  And remember, when we were 17 and I fell in love with you, you hadn’t even started tanning yet.”

Mic drop.

I remember feeling so much joy in that moment, like a huge burden was lifted.  All of the sudden, being tan didn’t seem so important anymore.  I’m proud to report I went to camp that week in my own pale skin.  I vowed then and there to be done with self tanner and start embracing my pale skin.  And you know what?  On dress up night at camp, I could tell my hubby was loving me in my cute maxi dress and pale skin.  Thanks, babe.

Regardless of whether I was self tanning to be beautiful in the eyes of the world, or the eyes of my husband, or in my own eyes, I was really doing it because I simply couldn’t believe that I was my most beautiful when my skin was its natural color.  Again, typing that makes me cringe, but I have to be honest.  And now that I see it on the screen before me, let me be the first to say that is the farthest thing from the truth.  I know now that the most beautiful me is the confident me.  The me who makes people laugh, who is vulnerable, who connects with people easily.  The me who is silly, the me who strikes up a conversation with a stranger.  That’s the most beautiful me.  And it’s funny…those things happen all year round, not just the three months I’m tricking people into thinking I’m tan.

So, the jig is up, folks.  And I’m fine with it. I’m not saying I’ll never wear bronzer or use the tan snapchat filter ever again.  I’m not saying I won’t do a shimmery body lotion before a wedding or special event.  But from now on, for the most part, what you see is what you get from this girl.

So what’s your take, Besties?  Do you love self tanning or are you over it?  There’s no right or wrong answer; you gotta do you!  But I’d love for you to comment and let us know if you, like me have stopped self tanning or if you feel there are great reasons for you to keep it up.  Thanks for listening to a little piece of my heart today, friends.  You’re the best.

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  1. You are beautiful! I wish I could take back all the times I went to tanning beds, but for the last several years I have stopped sunbathing and been really good about wearing sunscreen!

  2. Showit User says:

    Thank you my friend! I feel you; it seems like such a waste of time and energy now…we live, we learn, and we wear SPF! 🙂

  3. Alex moner says:

    Yep, at the tender age of eight, I knew…this was who I wanted to be like. Tanoholic

  4. Emma says:

    Please tell me u kept this up? 🙂 I’m looking for inspiration but there’s barely any.

    • Sheri says:

      Hi Emma, I have also realized that the skin that I was designed to have is the best for me. Why should what culture says be right?Many Asian people want pale skin, Many Europeans and fair Americans want tan skin. Same goes for hair color and whether it is curly or straight. Why? We are generally discontent. Let’s change that and be grateful for our natural skin color.

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