Men, let's admit it, you also want to be princes. 👑 And no, I'm not talking about old fairy tales where you save a princess from a high tower. I'm talking about the fact that each of you, deep down, dreams of being appreciated, respected, seen beyond the usual stereotypes and given the opportunity to be the hero of your own story, but on a more mature, and most importantly - real level. 💪

Hello, men! 💥 Today I, a woman with experience (and not only in broken hearts), want to talk to you about an important, but damn difficult thing - forgiveness. It's like a gym for the soul 🏋️‍♂️: hard, painful, but what an effect! So, let's warm up our emotions and go 👌

Hello, men! 👋 A woman is writing to you. Not the one who will tell you what you "should" be. On the contrary, I want to talk about who you no longer need to be.

Hi, guys. Let's be honest right away: most of you think that you listen to us. In fact, you are often just waiting for your turn to speak. But it is the ability to listen to a woman that is your hidden super skill that changes everything. Yes, yes, in relationships, and in dating, and even in bed 😏

Today is a special day. The day when the heart seems to touch spring and the soul opens light. Palm Sunday is not just a church holiday, it is a symbol of renewal, peace, hope and warmth. 🌱 "I don't beat - the willow beats!" - Do you mention it since childhood? These cheerful words, light touches of the holy willow branch and health wishes - all this lives in our memoirs and hearts.

Hello, men 👋My name is Kristina, and today I will say out loud to you what many women only say inside their heads. You often ask: "Why did she choose this one?" "Why is she drawn to me, but afraid?" "Why is everything perfect on the outside, but not inside?"

Hello, men! 👋 A woman is writing to you who wants to share one interesting truth that you may not have even thought about.

I watch as everyone around me starts looking for love, but not the love they once had. We've all become too busy obsessing about “finding the one,” “having the perfect relationship,” or just not being alone. And that's where all the confusion starts.

Every time I try to put things in order, suddenly there's some new pile of stuff to sort through. And just like that, it starts all over again.

Have you ever wondered: if it weren't for this constant race to “not be alone,” maybe you'd learn to live in harmony with yourself? Because, really, if you have time to be alone with yourself, you can open up whole new horizons....

You're not here for nothing, are you? 😘🤗Not for a collection of likes and empty correspondence. Not for the game "guess who I am." You, too, like me, hope to find someone... someone truly special. ❤️

Now it feels more like signing up for a never-ending marathon of "be everything, all the time." Have a career? Good for you. Don’t have one? Why aren’t you contributing?

😊If you opened this letter, it means you're looking for something more than just a pretty picture or a standard set of template phrases. And you know, I'm already interested in you...🤗 Just because you decided to read. And believe me, not everyone does that 😉

Being yourself nowadays feels like a full-blown quest. You’re supposed to be honest, but not too honest — otherwise, you risk seeming weak.

Easter is not only delicious paska and eggs in onions. It is also a great reason to bring not just order to your home, but a spring fairy tale with a hint of miracles, comfort and, of course, bunnies (where would we be without them?).

Easter is not just a holiday. It is a mood. It is the smell of vanilla and fresh baked goods, the ringing of bells and laughter at the table. But if you think about it, what is the most pleasant thing about this day? Spoiler: not only Easter cakes (although they, of course, occupy a place of honor).

Paska is that rare occasion when I voluntarily get up at seven in the morning on a day off, put on an apron, and not because I "have to", but because my soul asks for it. Paska is not just baking. It is magic, passed down from generation to generation (and sometimes via WhatsApp from Aunt Zina with the note "keep it to yourself").

Spring has finally picked up speed: the sun is shining brighter, cats are serenading on the windowsills, and supermarkets are suddenly running out of eggs, flour, and raisins. This can only mean one thing — Easter is coming!

Easter in our family is not just a holiday. It's a quest. It's an extreme show. It's the moment when we all remember who we are, where we came from, and why we boil 30 eggs in a pot where in everyday life only dumplings are found.

When the air is filled with the smell of spring and the soul seems to come to life after a long winter, one of the brightest holidays of the year stands on the threshold. Easter, or how we gently say - Easter, it's not just a day, it's a mood, memory, family traditions that we want to store and pass on.