I think there's a special power in waiting. 💭 It teaches patience, but sometimes it turns into a burden that's hard to get rid of. You stand there, looking at the world that keeps moving, and you seem to be stuck in a pause. And this moment stretches out until you start to doubt: when will it end?

Waiting can be scary and fascinating at the same time. 🌫 You learn to notice details, notice yourself, your emotions, your fears. Sometimes it seems like time stops, but then you suddenly realize - it never stopped. You just grew, changed, and the world moved alongside.

And yet, despite the endlessness of the wait, there is a strange beauty in the fact that we are willing to wait. 🖤 Willing to hope, believe and wait, even when it seems like the end will never come. Maybe that is the whole point: not to wait, but to learn to be our true selves in this waiting.

Maria