To be Botox or Not to Be?

Beauty for me means so many things. It's living in your skin, being comfortable with this one life.

My mom always asks me to do her makeup when I go home. And I always give her the same answer.

    "Why? You're perfect the way you are." Her beauty has been set by the lines etched on her face. Her grace, her conviction and her life filled with family all live there.

Sometimes mopping the floor is beautiful enough. Botox for me? Naw, I want to see how my life turns out & unfolds on my face.

Thoughts anyone?