A therapist asks a man in midlife crisis to describe his life as a fairy tale. He needs several attempts, some of them embarassing, but getting better and nearer to his personality with each try.
Actually, this is no fairy tale but a moving metafiction about raising up an autistic son. I found some remarks hilarious, but most of the time I didn’t like the heavy-handed analogies. Especially the ending wasn’t to my taste at all.