Sometimes I just want to share my thoughts with someone…
With a man who will feel between the lines — both a warm soul and a light flame of desire.
I don’t play the ideal — I’m real. I smile when I feel interest. I’m shy when someone reads me deeper. And I dream… of a meeting where there will be chemistry — not only in words.

Sometimes the most interesting things happen not in moments of "happiness", but in between. The other day I went into a store - without a goal, just to kill time. And I saw it: a dress. Not practical, not basic. Blue, with an open back, light and completely... not from my wardrobe.

But I still took it to the fitting room. I put it on. And there in the mirror - a woman who is not in a hurry, does not explain, does not solve other people's problems. She is simply beautiful. Not in a standard way ...

Hello! I'm Valeria, and my workdays are adrenaline, quick decisions, and moments when seconds matter. But outside the hospital, I don't save lives, I look for someone to save the evening.

What does a typical day look like?
— Morning: coffee that gets cold while I check the equipment.
— Afternoon: balancing between "everything is under control" and "oh, that's it."
— Evening: dreaming of a person who won't faint at the words "intubation" and "central venous access."

What do I value in people?
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Sometimes my work day ends not when I leave the department, but when I sit down on the couch, close my eyes and understand: I am no longer a doctor, I am just a woman who wants warmth.
Recently, tired after a night shift, I ordered a pizza and arranged for myself a “day without worries”. And suddenly - a call from a patient whom I saved a couple of weeks ago. He just called to say “thank you”.
And you know, at that moment I realized: sometimes simple words heal better than an IV.
And when was th...