Now I try to spend as much time with my mom as possible, because soon we will not be able to see each other often because of my work.😻💕

Sometimes the warmest words are those that are not spoken. Just being silent next to someone and feeling your heart beating peacefully in rhythm with another. I don't need loud phrases. I just need silence, in which there will be a place for me. And for you. For us.

My children made me so happy on Mother's Day that my soul is still glowing with happiness.🌷💓

I was so happy to spend Mother's Day together with my beloved mom.❤️💫

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It’s a painful and frustrating reality for many single mothers: once a man learns you have a child, his interest fades—or disappears completely. But why does this happen? Is it fair? No. Is it common? Unfortunately, yes. And to understand it, we need to look beyond judgment and into psychology, culture, and raw male fears.

At 25, many women ask themselves a surprising question: Why does dating suddenly feel harder than it did at 20? On paper, 25 is young. But psychologically and socially, it’s a transitional age—and that changes everything.

In a world flooded with stimuli, many people find it difficult to fall asleep—not because they aren’t tired, but because their minds refuse to disconnect. Quality sleep doesn’t begin in bed. It begins in the hour before it.

In an era of virtual intimacy, glowing screens have replaced candlelit rooms, and emojis have taken the place of handwritten letters. But the question remains: can genuine love be born through a screen?

We all know that the world we live in is full of contradictions. This is especially true when it comes to the topic of femininity and the female body. Every time, every culture interprets the role of a woman and her appearance in its own way.

Life is not always about strictly following a plan. It is much more unpredictable and, frankly, interesting when we allow ourselves to step outside the ordinary and do something that at first glance seems "wrong", but in fact may be the right decision. And here we come to the magic phrase that so often saves us from routine and boredom: "what the hell?"

In a world where rules and boundaries are imposed from all sides, I've always liked to look for those very zones where you can break all these conventions. Why? Because freedom of expression is not just a concept, it's true art. The art of being yourself, without restrictions, without "allowed" topics and "correct" words.

Life is not the perfect pictures we see in glossy magazines or on our phone screens. Life is imperfect, sometimes ridiculous moments that fill our days with meaning. In a world where it seems that everyone strives for perfection, in fact, it is imperfection that makes us alive, unique and beautiful.

Each of us has moments in life when we set big goals for ourselves. We dream, plan, and paint an ideal image of the future in our heads. But as soon as our dreams become so big that they go beyond our personal world, we face an important realization: the dream of millions cannot belong to one.

Life is not just a path, but rather a set of many forks where we have to make a choice. Sometimes we choose the right path, and sometimes we make mistakes. But there is one rule that always remains unchanged: to believe. And not just believe, but to continue believing in the people you believed in from the very beginning.

Success is a deceptively attractive thing. It sparkles, shines, tempts. Like black caviar on a crispy baguette: luxury, status, the taste of life. But if you get too carried away... you can forget that happiness is not in a jar with a gold lid.

Fashion changes. Beauty standards are rewritten every ten years. Today, "naturalness" is trendy, tomorrow - gloss and gloss again. But there are things that are not subject to trends or time.

Paradox: I forget almost everything... and I feel great! No, really. Who said that you need to remember everything? Especially what weighs you down, irritates you, or makes you feel like "oh." Memory is a selective thing. It's like a cat - it comes when it wants to.

Let's be honest: boredom is contagious. Like a yawn on Monday morning. Like the same old phrases at a party: "How are you? - Fine." But ridiculousness is life! It's alive. Unpredictable. Sometimes with a wrinkled dress and a pie in your teeth, but at least it's real.