I know how to care — deeply, sincerely, with my whole heart. It’s not just words, it’s part of who I am. I have a child, and he has taught me patience, attentiveness, warmth, and the incredible ability to give without expecting anything in return. I know how important it is to be there when someone needs support. I love surrounding the people I care about with comfort, peace, and affection. Making those around me happy is something that brings me joy.

But I’m human too. No matter how much I give, I also want to be with a man who knows how to care. Not out of politeness or duty — but because it matters to him. I want to feel what it's like to be thought of. When a man simply brings me tea, covers me with a blanket, or wraps me in his arms — silently, without questions or words.

Sometimes, grand gestures aren’t necessary. Sometimes all I need is a warm message in the morning or a quiet “I’m here” when there’s a storm inside. A woman can handle everything — but it's such a relief when someone holds your hand, even just in spirit. ✨

I wish for a man who isn’t afraid to show emotion. A man who knows that tenderness isn’t weakness — it’s strength. It’s the ability to be kind, attentive, and present when it truly matters. And maybe not every day — but sincerely, from the heart.

Being strong doesn’t mean I don’t need support. Being caring doesn’t mean I don’t want to feel cared for too. I know how to give — with love and joy. But sometimes, I dream that a man will take the first step… so I can relax and simply be a woman. 🌹

True closeness isn’t one-sided. It’s when both people feel, notice, respond. I don’t ask for much. Just one thing — be near. And be real. ❤️