I was visiting one of the coolest art exhibition in Bucharest with my friends. I stopped at one of the paintings and took my time to admire it. My friend came next to me and asked: "Are you admiring yourself?". I instantly replied yes. We looked in each other's eyes and we started to laugh. A few days later, it dawned on me what another friend used to tell me: "Ana, every relationship will mirror parts of you". Whenever she was telling me this, I just couldn't grasp it. This leads to what my grandmother used to tell me: "the husband is the mirror of the wife". Every time I had the same question: "How can anyone mirror me, when we are so different?". We are different, but the essence is so alike. We all have emotional wounds, we all have darkness and we all have light in ourselves. We all suffered from a for of unjustness, a wound of abandonment or just rejection. We all have a part of us corresponding to some of the blamed stereotypes: ...