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You’ve got to fake it to make it... and I should know

- Susanna Reid

AT 7 o’clock on a Saturday evening, I am trying to follow a complex YouTube tutorial on how to create a ‘smokey eye’. It’s my ideal look for a night out, but I am completely clueless as to how to create it myself.

From Monday to Thursday, I have the Good Morning Britain glam squad at work making me look my best (see the before and after pictures, below). Amy blow-dries the frizz from my hair, while Heather or Mel work on my face. They breeze into my dressing room, rolling suitcases of lotions and potions, ready to mask my blemishes and lines while I read the newspapers and briefing notes.

At home at the weekend, I am cast adrift, and my feeble attempts at a smokey eye quickly turn into a decidedly unglamouro­us ‘black eye’ before I get out the makeup remover. I turn to my trusty Bare Essentials tinted moisturise­r and Lancome mascara, and head out the door.

But I wouldn’t want to go on air without my ‘armour’ on: make-up gives me a mask to help me do my job. I also have a weekly spray tan and dye my roots fortnightl­y.

It’s a case of faking it to make it, and I’m OK with that. I’m all for making ourselves look good — as long as we feel good, too. Feeling under pressure to look the same means we’ve gone too far.

I have found my mood drop on occasion, scrolling through everyone’s ‘I’m having my best life’ Instagram looks. It’s one of the reasons I post bareface selfies on social media because, sometimes, the ‘amazing’ pictures give the wrong impression. Or

cOnSIdEr the scene at the national reality TV Awards this week. I rarely go out late, given my 4am start for work, but GMB had a clutch of nomination­s. Forget the red carpet, it should have been called the orange carpet, with the plump-lipped, bronzed cast of Love Island jostling with the team from Geordie Shore. The goody bag was 95 per cent fake tan products.

I’d come straight from cooking my boys steak pie and veg for tea and couldn’t have felt less glam. Luckily, a sequinned dress works wonders — in fact, there appeared to be an unofficial dress code. The amount of flesh on show! Acres and acres of it.

‘Fake’ used to be an insult, but now it’s a badge of honour, with hair extensions, tans and nails all artificial, but looking fabulous. no, I couldn’t pick half of these young stars out of a line-up, but they entertain millions every week — and I share their love of a fake eyelash.

GMB had a good night, winning Best Talk Show, while I was thrilled to win celebrity Personalit­y of the Year and Best TV Presenter. I sipped sparkling water all evening and didn’t stay late — those reality stars know how to party.

As I left, the cast of The Only Way Is Essex shouted after me: ‘Give him hell tomorrow!’, referring to our own rottweiler, Piers Morgan. For a man who professes to love winners and hate losers, he seemed oddly grumpy the next morning about my clutch of three awards!

I do think the glitz of reality stars and social media is changing our society. At 20, I barely wore makeup and rarely visited a hairdresse­r. My graduation photo shows bushy brows and a blotchy complexion that make me cringe when I see it in Mum’s living room.

But, when I went back to cardiff University recently, every graduate accepting their certificat­e had their ‘face on’ and a blow-dry.

Even men are taking far more care of their looks. Just look at the photos of Simon cowell, 59, on holiday in Mexico. He’s ditched the ‘dad bod’, lost 20lb on his vegan diet and switched cola for green juice. His skin looks smooth and his teeth are gleaming.

There’s speculatio­n he’s had some ‘help’ — and, if he has, it’s made him look great.

As for older women, they blow me away. On the GMB sofa, gravel- voiced Bonnie Tyler revealed her smooth skin at 68 is down to ‘Botox twice a year’.

Actress Hayley Mills, 73, has a natural, softly lined face and wildly stylish silver-blonde hair. How does she look so fabulous?

‘not getting up at sparrow’s-fart every morning,’ she claimed, which doesn’t bode well for my hopes of looking that good in 20 years!

And Trisha Goddard looks so youthful I couldn’t believe she turns 62 in december. ‘ What’s your secret?’ I gasped. ‘I don’t know,’ she mused, before adding: ‘Actually, my secret is chemothera­py. I’m alive.’

She beat breast cancer back in 2008. She looks incredible, has a renewed zest for life and is pushing out of her comfort zone by going on TV’s dancing On Ice.

now there’s a healthy perspectiv­e for you. There’s nothing fake about that. susannarei­d@dailymail.co.uk

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