For a long time, I thought patience was the most important feminine quality. Endure difficult times. Endure a man's bad mood. Endure coldness, busyness, and harshness because he's stressed. Endure inconvenience, because there's no such thing as a perfect relationship. It's as if this is taught from childhood: a good woman knows how to wait, understand, and be patient.

When I was younger, it seemed normal to me to constantly work for a relationship. Monitor a man's mood, guess what upset him, initiate difficult conversations, reconcile us after fights, come up with plans together, support him through crises, and still not seem tired. I thought that's what mature love looked like.

Ever since childhood, I was told that you can't be weak. You have to study, work, not complain, and not bother anyone with your problems. I learned this lesson quickly. When things were difficult, I smiled. When I was scared, I pretended I had everything under control. When I wanted help, I kept quiet.

I used to live with the belief that if someone loved me, they would understand everything themselves. They would sense when I was down. They would notice when I was tired. They would hear in my tone that something had hurt me. I thought that's how true intimacy works without unnecessary words. When someone reads between the lines.

For a long time, I considered myself good. Not in the sense of perfect, but in the everyday feminine sense of the word. I didn't argue unnecessarily, tried to help everyone, smoothed over conflicts, tolerated inconveniences, and almost never asked for anything for myself. I thought that's exactly the kind of woman people love: calm, understanding, gentle, easy-going.

During the day we are busy, collected, on business. Sometimes I wonder what plans do people have for the evenings here?

Honestly. You open a dialogue, write something more than hello, how are you, put in your mood, thoughts, even a little bit of yourself... and what in return? Silence..

Looking at the map of Ukraine today reveals a very unusual picture. Some cities have literally shrunk several times, while others, on the contrary, have grown dramatically. And this is no coincidence, but a direct consequence of the war.

Looking at the car market today, it's clear: the world is at a turning point. People are still buying gasoline and diesel cars, but electric vehicles are rapidly catching up - and in some countries, they're already taking the lead.

The last two summers in Ukraine have made us wonder: where is the promised heat? The sweltering temperatures that melt the asphalt aren't there, the nights have become a little cooler, and sometimes you even feel like putting on a sweater. And then a logical question arises: are we experiencing global warming, or is cooling already starting?

Like, does it matter to you whether she works or not? 🤔

And that confusion? It shows. 👀

In the heart of Bolivia, where the sky seems to descend to the ground, lies Salar de Uyuni, a place that is difficult to describe in words, but easy to feel on the skin.

A couple of days ago there was a terrorist attack in Kyiv... They took people hostage. And some were simply shot on the street..

You can care about someone in this comfortable, low-commitment way — present enough to feel something, absent enough to owe nothing.

We often think that big changes require grand decisions: moving, a new job, or sweeping goals. But the truth is, our lives are made up of tiny daily steps 🌱

Sometimes I feel like modern love has turned into a strange game. A game without rules, without instructions, and without a final level where you can win and finally relax.

On the one hand, summer has certain advantages. It's warmer, the daylight hours are longer, and you can physically feel it waking up is easier. There are more opportunities for walks and outdoor activities. You can plan vacations, trips to nature, and meet friends on open terraces. Vegetables and fruits become more accessible and varied. For many, summer is a time when work schedules relax a little, and life seems less hectic.

Why do people do this?

Is it true that we will live in a new world?