I BRING BACK TO LIFE. AND MYSELF TOO

Every day I see how thin the line is between life and silence. Working in intensive care teaches not only how to save, but also how to appreciate. Words, touches, breathing. It teaches you to be silent in time. And to speak when you need to.
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When you are next to death every day, you begin to feel life differently. And yourself in it. I stopped waiting for the “perfect moment” or the “right man”. I choose sincerity. Desire. Those who know how to hold a hand firmly, not only in the operating room.
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I don’t play at love. I live it, even when it seems like everything is out of time.
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Let there be someone nearby who is not afraid of the depths. Who does not run away when things become real.
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Because you have the right to be felt. And not just read about.