Today I caught myself thinking again that happiness is not in big events that we wait for months. It is hidden in small things that are easy to miss in the hustle and bustle. For example, the morning begins with the smell of fresh bread from the nearest bakery. I go to work, and the wind plays with my hair, as if it wants to cheer me up before a hard day.

And then on a call I see the smile of a patient who has felt better, and I understand: this is exactly why I once chose medicine. Not because...

Love can be compared to the most breathtaking journey. Imagine packing not clothes, but emotions—taking smiles, dreams, and expectations with you. The map is your heart, the compass is intuition, and the destination is the eyes of the one you’ve been searching for.

Every meeting feels like a new city: at first there’s a little excitement, then the desire to discover every street, every hidden corner. And only with the right person do you realize it’s not just a stop along the way—it’s your true...

Honestly? I’m sitting here wondering — what is it that men really want?
I’m real, alive, with a spark, emotions, fantasies… And yet, silence is often the answer. You men say you're looking for “chemistry,” “depth,” “something real”… But when it shows up — you vanish. Am I looking in the wrong place? Or just not playing the right game?
I’m not perfect — and I don’t pretend to be. I can be soft, playful, wild, gentle, deep… The question is: do you even want a woman who’s truly alive? Or are you ju...

Sometimes my day is scheduled down to the minute: calls, patients, fatigue, rare coffee breaks. It seems that life turns into a continuous schedule, where there is no room for anything personal.

But as soon as a person appears who suddenly touches the heart, all hours lose their meaning. At this moment, you understand: real life is measured not by deeds and responsibilities, but by emotions and meetings.

We often think that we will still have time to say “I love you”, we will still have time t...