A story of a grown-up Cinderella or how I reached happiness and second youth.

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I’ll start from the beginning, to be exact, it all began with my marriage. My husband and I dated since school years, we got married at 20, in a couple of years we had our baby girl and got trapped in routine and domestic chores for the next 14-15 years. At first it was diapers, then kindergarden, bad grades in high school and an awkward age.