There are days when I have to put on my “armor,” feel the pressure and responsibility. And only in the evening, when things calm down a little, do I allow myself to relax, feel tenderness, peace, and the joy of small moments. 💕

And you know, sometimes I deliberately let myself be weak, vulnerable… just a woman. Because it is in these moments that I feel true strength - the ability to remain sensitive, warm, and alive, even when the whole world demands determination and power. 🌷

Am I always strong and determined? Or maybe sometimes it’s worth surrendering to my tenderness and just being myself… What do you think, do I manage to do it? 😉

With love and tenderness,
Natalia