I only started to wear make up and such when I was about 24 o25 yrs old.  I didn't really feel the need for it, until then.  I have always been blessed with a nice rosy complexion, and no real blemishes to have to cover.  I did wear a light shade of lipstick and mascara however.    I was working in
Las Vegas and was required to have a (costume,) and needed to look as one would expect for a person representing the casino.  I was a camera girl, and took pictures of people on the casino floor.  I had to feel that I was presented as the other girls were, and started to go to the hairdresser,  once a week.  I had always been very specific about that, for my whole life, (keeping my hair, just so,), and then applied all the appropriate makeup as well.  
     After a long time of doing that, I got so used to not having a plain face, that I would not even go to the supermarket without it.  I did that for at least fifteen years.  Finally one day, I just got tired of the daily cleansing, and moisturizing, and makeup applying, and just decided to slow it down.  I had what I chose to call, "no makeup Monday."   I just ducked my head and went out.  Wherever I had to go, I just went.  I felt like an addict just trying to make it through one day a week without it.  It took some time, and I finally had gotten to the point where I could go for most days without it, and just used, when I was going out for a lunch or evening, or some other type meeting place.  I have finally given it up all together, except for times when I have to see people I know, who are also going to be nicely presented.  I have gotten to the point where, it takes so much longer to do it, because of the eyes not being as they were.  It just seems that I went from doing it in no more than ten minutes, to a half hour and that is just too much of an effort anymore.  I suppose, I could be considered lazy, but I really have gotten to the point where, I don't much care what others think, about that.  I do it for myself.  My husband could care less.  He is fine with me bald faced.
     I will never give up the shaving however.  i have done it since I was about twelve, and I continue to do it now.  If I do not do it, my legs itch so badly, when they start to get grown out.   I just have to get out of bed in the middle of the nght to shave them, if it  starts to bother me.  I have not worn nylons or high heels for many many years now.  I think they are so bad for your spine, and even though they make your legs look good, its just not worth the bunions and callouses that I have seen on so many even young womens feet.  I am strictly a flats kinda gal.  No foot surgery for me, thank you very much.