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There were many obstacles in my way. At first, I failed to get into university. Then, I had nasty colleagues at work. Eventually, my husband cheated on me. But I overcame everything and became a different person. Now I’m no longer that fragile girl from the provinces. I’m an independent model in a fashion house. My photos are worth thousands of dollars. And not everyone can meet me. I know the price of this happiness. I never forget it for a moment. Life has taught me to appreciate every minute. I am also grateful to my friends for this. They helped me come out of the shadows of depression. That might be bad. However, I can’t forgive myself for my mistakes. Maybe it’s my perfectionism. I don’t think it’s a bad thing. Instead, it’s a useful skill in a way. I’m starting to understand people better. I no longer believe only in words. Intentions and actions are important to me. If I’m offended, it is difficult to forgive.