I'm 21. Until recently, my life passed between mirrors, hair dryers and the smell of hairspray - I worked as a hairdresser. I loved seeing people leave the chair a little happier than when they arrived. But over time, I felt that I wanted to try something else, to get to know myself from a different perspective. Now I feel like I’m at a crossroads: I’m trying new activities, seeing what responds inside. Sometimes it's scary because there's no clear plan, but there's also freedom in it. I am learning not to be afraid of change, meeting new people, reading, thinking about the future. Perhaps one day I will return to beauty again, or maybe I will find a completely different path. The main thing is not to stand still and honestly look for what will make me truly happy.
