I am proud that I was able to give her wings, helped her become an independent, strong woman. But when you devote yourself to a child for years, and then she goes into the world, an emptiness appears. And so I ask myself: what next?

I have a favorite job, I have everything I need for a comfortable life, but what I don’t have is that person with whom I want to share the joy of morning coffee, discuss plans, just silently look each other in the eye. All these years I have been building stability, but is it possible to build happiness on my own?

I understand that I want love. Not like in my youth – carefree and impulsive, but deep, mature, real. But how to find it when my whole world revolves around work, meetings, new projects? Should I immerse myself in the world of dating, or will love find me by itself?

Perhaps the answer is simple: allow yourself to open up to something new. Don't wait and be afraid, but take a step towards it. Because if my daughter has found her place in the world, don't I deserve to find my happiness too?

And what do you think, is there a time in life when it's too late to look for love? 💙