I have very few regrets regarding the tweakments I’ve had over the past near decade of trialling and trying. I’ve been incredibly lucky: I work with only the best aestheticians out there. They don’t make mistakes, they err on the side of caution, and underdone, and subtle. More than one of them has told me, I do not need that thing I think I need - and flat-out refused to give it to me.
Nonetheless, I am always at least a little bit nervous, before submitting to something new. I am sometimes a little bit nervous, before submitting to something I’ve already had done a few times - because I guess there’s always a chance that, however good my practitioner, THAT time, will be the time it doesn’t pan out as I hope. The time I end up looking off, or strange, or Just Too Done. I have definitely woken up in the middle of the night following a tweak, had to pop to the bathroom for a slightly nervous 3am check my face hasn’t gone melty or weird.
But: so far, so good on the melty weird front.
HOWEVER, there have been two which I didn’t adore, and which I chose not to repeat. I just didn't love what they did to me. It didn't feel right, or great, or necessary. They are my Tweakment Unrepeatables - and they are: