People often ask, “So… is there no one?” And there’s always a hint of concern in that “no one,” like I’ve lost my luggage at the airport 🙃

No, I’m not searching with a flashlight. But I’m not closed either. I’m ready. That’s different. I live my life — work, laugh with friends, choose new books, sometimes escape to the sea 🌊

Yes, sometimes I wish someone would quietly ask, “Are you tired?” And mean it. But I won’t take just anyone to fill the silence.

Love for me isn’t rescue. It’s partnership. If it comes — beautiful. If not yet — I still keep living.

I’m not searching. I’m ready. And that feels peaceful ✨