When kids, who were once recognized by the world for their beauty, grow up, they might still choose to continue their adult life under the spotlight. Some might become actors, and others famous models or influencers with millions of followers. After all, being used to the cameras and to the demands of fame since childhood can make a life of stardom more familiar and accessible.
Bright Side appreciates all kinds of beauty and grace. And this time we’ll share what some of the world’s most beautiful boys and girls look like now, in adulthood.
1. Lucky Blue Smith, 23 years old

2. Lily Chee, 18 years old

3. Anna Zak, 20 years old

4. Malina Weissman, 18 years old

5. Yara Shahidi, 21 years old

6. Peyton List, 23 years old

7. Audreyana Michelle, 22 yeas old

8. Thomas Kuc, 19 years old

9. Mackenzie Foy, 20 years old

10. Bella Harris, 21 years old

11. Oona Laurence, 19 years old

12. Ekaterina Samsonov, 18 years old

13. Nikki Hahn, 18 years old

14. Harvey Petito, 18 years old

15. Fátima Ptacek, 21 years old

16. Thylane Blondeau, 20 years old

Is it beauty or intelligence that can bring us more opportunities in life? Do you think beauty can play a negative role in the development of a child’s personality?
I can’t get 2 hours of sleep at night because of My never-helping husband. Now I decided to…

I’ve always imagined motherhood as a beautiful journey filled with tender moments and sweet lullabies. But reality hit hard after the birth of our baby girl. Our little angel is my world, yet the sleepless nights and endless chores quickly became a nightmare.
My husband, who was supposed to be my partner in this journey, turned out to be more of an absentee father. Whenever I asked for his help, he’d dismiss me with, “Let me relax, my paternity leave is so short.”
Our baby girl wouldn’t sleep for more than an hour at a time. Each night, I found myself rocking her back to sleep, pacing the floor while my husband lounged on the couch, engrossed in his TV shows. The sleep deprivation became so severe that I started nodding off while cooking or doing laundry.
The Breaking Point
Last Saturday was supposed to be a special day. We had planned a family gathering to introduce our baby to everyone. It was a beautiful day filled with laughter and joy, but my exhaustion overshadowed everything. At one point, I felt so weak that I literally passed out from sheer fatigue. When I came to, I was expecting concern, maybe even some empathy from my husband. Instead, he was annoyed. His main concern was that I had embarrassed him, making it seem like he wasn’t taking care of us.

I couldn’t even muster a response. I was too exhausted to argue, so I dragged myself to bed, leaving him to his grievances. The next morning, he ignored both me and the baby, sulking because, in his mind, I didn’t care about his feelings since I didn’t stay up to discuss the previous day’s events. That was the moment I realized I was done. I couldn’t take it anymore. I felt a surge of anger and was on the brink of a breakdown. I was ready to confront him, to let out all my frustration, but just then, the doorbell rang.
An Unexpected Visitor
The doorbell rang, breaking the tense silence in our home. I went to open it, expecting a neighbor or a delivery. Instead, I saw my mother standing there, a look of concern etched on her face. She had come unannounced, probably sensing that something was wrong. She took one look at my haggard appearance and the disarray in our home and knew something was terribly amiss.
Slowly but surely, things began to improve. I started to feel like myself again, no longer drowning in exhaustion and resentment. Our baby girl thrived in the loving environment, and our home became a place of peace and joy once more.
This experience taught me the importance of standing up for myself and seeking help when needed. It also showed me the strength of a mother’s love, capable of bridging even the deepest divides. While our journey is far from over, I am hopeful that we will continue to grow and support each other as a family, one step at a time.
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