All of us, at some point, have faced a situation where we weren’t the one chosen. Not in love, not in friendship, not at work, not even in family. It hurts. It cuts deep. It chips away at your self-esteem and triggers a painful question: > “Maybe there really is something wrong with me…” 😓

Sometimes, we just need to be alone — to shut the door, silence the notifications, and finally hear… the quiet. 😌 But other times, that same silence cuts deep, echoing like a hollow void and whispering painful questions: “Why am I alone? What’s wrong with me?” 😢 How can we tell the difference between healthy solitude and painful loneliness?

Working online is freedom and flexibility. It is an opportunity to work from anywhere in the world. I should not be tied to my job

What does "home" mean to you? Just walls, comfort, renovation? Or is it a place where you can really be yourself - without stress, without masks, without fear? Why, when in their apartment, do some people feel anxious, turn on the TV in the background and can't just lie down and relax? How to create an atmosphere where "I can" - be tired, silent, happy, sad? Today we're talking about the very security that is not visible, but without which it is impossible to live 🌱

Conspiracy theories have long been part of the public consciousness. They cover everything from "the moon landing never happened" to "the world is ruled by a secret society," "vaccines are a way to control people," and even "the Earth is flat." But how many people on the planet actually believe in them? The majority or the minority?

Many who have traveled to the Balkans have noticed an interesting situation: the inhabitants of this country in the region - Bulgaria, Great Britain, Moldova, Serbia and others - often have similar features reminiscent of gypsies. Dark hair, dark skin, expressive eyes - all this creates the impression of a certain ethnic unity. But where does it come from?

At first, I was skeptical about avocados in desserts. Now I make cakes, dressings, and even... hand paste with it. Yes, avocados can do more than we think.

From chaos, weeds and an old watering can to a cozy green dream with basil, flowers and wooden signs. The story of how I fell in love with the earth and the sun without even noticing.

I tried myself in both places — in editorial offices, freelancing, at tenders, and in articles "for food." I share my observations without a glossy filter, using a real example from my practice.

With tight laces, nerves, and crooked steps, I entered the hall of my dreams. And quickly realized that it would be a fiasco. But, oddly enough, it taught me something important.

I used to wake up with my phone in my hands and thoughts somewhere between “what to do today” and “where is my coffee savior”. ☕ But over time I realized: morning is not just the beginning of the day. It is the entry point into my life. The way I meet the day shapes everything else: mood, productivity, even self-esteem.

I used to think that boredom was the enemy. That it stole time, motivation, meaning. But then I noticed something strange: it was in those moments when I “do nothing” that the most unexpected ideas were born. 🌱

Magic isn't always about magic wands and flying phrases. Sometimes it's just a hot coffee in silence, the right song in your headphones, or a warm voice saying, "I'm thinking of you." Little things. But for some reason they do more to me than any illusionist's show.

I always have a sweet tooth in the house. And I don’t always have time. I’m sharing three recipes that can be made in 15 minutes — without a mixer, hassle, or running around the shops. Everything is simple, fast, and delicious!

The story of how I accidentally became a gardening fanatic, about mistakes, experiments and an unexpected victory over late blight without a single drop of chemicals. Secret techniques, a personal watering schedule and why talking to tomatoes is no joke.

Ukraine is famous not only for borscht! I have collected ten amazing Ukrainian dishes that few have heard of, but which are definitely worth trying. Among them are old grandma's recipes and finds from gastronomic travels.

Being a dancer is not only about energy and emotions. It is a whole system of nutrition, sleep, stretching and mental attitude. I will tell you how I prepare for an important jazz-funk performance.

For the way he hugs her. For the way she looks at him. For how they manage to be together. Really, not for the frame. Even if it's a movie, my body believes that everything is true.

The one where you're not afraid to be yourself. Where you can just lie down next to someone, bury your nose in their shoulder and not explain why everything has happened today.

Too many "should be like this", "I need someone like this", "don't settle for less". I don't want "less", but these rules are alien to me.