Today was a surprisingly quiet and cozy day:)
It was early autumn, the sun peeked out from behind the clouds, and I spent the whole day at home in my favorite red robe. This robe has already become a symbol of comfort and warmth for me.
I made coffee, looked out the window for a long time, and thought about how happiness doesn't require luxurious things; it requires only loved ones with whom it's easy to laugh and share silence, who will support you on a difficult day and enjoy the simple things...

My aunt live with her man 20 years, no wedding, no rings, and still they look like teenagers in love. I asked her why, she say “paper will not change my feelings.” And maybe she is right. Some people need big day and dress, others just need real feelings and respect. If both happy without papers – then it is already marriage of souls.

You know, I always thought honesty is best policy. But then I see people telling every tiny thought in head, and suddenly partner feels hurt, or even jealous for nothing. Like, do we really need to know ALL? Maybe little mystery is not lie, it is just… safe place for love. I think too much honesty can kill romance. Better to keep some things in your heart and share only when it helps, not when it hurts.

How many times have we heard the phrase, "The main thing is to find someone who will be there for you?" But is it really enough to just be "together"?
We live in a world where loneliness is frightening, and many settle for "almost," "it seems good," just to avoid being alone. People rush to start, get used to it, and endure it. But being together doesn't necessarily mean being happy. Sometimes it's much lonelier in a couple where there's no intimacy, respect, or desire to grow together. You want...