I’m not used to putting my life on display, because I sincerely believe that family is something intimate, belonging only to those who live in it. I’m not used to flying in dreams, preferring to look at life as it is… But, probably, in each of us there lives a small part that sometimes wants to become a fragile dandelion - defenseless, light, which you can just pick up, warm and protect from the cold wind.

The relationship between a man and a woman is something much deeper than just the time spent together. This is a union of souls, where there is no place for pretense or games. I like one old but very wise saying: only a husband and wife can truly love each other... Children love us because we are their parents... We love our parents because they gave birth to us and raised us... But we love our person just like that - not for something, but because we chose him ourselves.

I have always believed that in relationships it is important not to try to remake each other. Each person comes into our lives with their own inner world, habits and experience. It is impossible to change an adult - and there is no need to. Love is manifested in the ability to accept a person as he is, with all his strengths and small flaws. To accept means to respect. To love means to appreciate. And true intimacy begins where you want to idolize not for something, but in spite of everything.

That is why I cannot say what is most important in a man for me... It is definitely not his appearance or habits. The main thing is that you want to be yourself next to him. So that his heart could hear me even in silence. So that he would not try to change anything in me, but simply accept me... the way I am ready to accept him.

Do you agree with me? After all, only where there is respect, understanding and acceptance can true love be born...