A record of cracked skin from winter heaters... Is home care the answer?

On this late night... I just stepped out to the convenience store and my heart almost stopped. The silhouette under the streetlight looked so familiar... I ducked my head, wondering if it was my ex-girlfriend. Then I caught a glimpse of my face in the window. My makeup had all come off, and my dead skin cells were all white and flaky, probably from being under the heater for so long. If it were really him, I'd hate to see him like this, and I almost felt a pang of self-loathing. Finally, as soon as I got home, I looked in the mirror and carefully noted my skin condition. It was so dry and red, I realized I needed to be diligent with my home care routine, using highly concentrated ampoules and face masks. Who knew my usual sloppy application, citing my busy schedule, would show at such a crucial moment. For someone as timid as I am, consistent home care is not an option, but a necessity for confidently holding my head up in public. It's winter, so static electricity is high, and the air is so dry that even the slightest lapse in attention can easily cause my skin barrier to collapse, which is deeply concerning. Starting tonight, I'm going to focus on thorough home care before bed, hoping that my face will be a little more moisturized and vibrant tomorrow. It's the end of the year, so there will be a lot of gatherings, but I hope you won't be surprised and cover your faces like I did.