Sometimes I get so lost in my thoughts that I stop listening to others, and I feel ashamed for being so inattentive. I also have a habit of putting things off until tomorrow, even though I know it's wrong. But I'm working on myself. Habits are not a verdict, but just the details that make me real🚨

I treat people like complicated, unsolved books. I read the cover first, but I never jump to conclusions. I'm interested in the quiet and sincere ones; the volume and falseness tire me. I believe that everyone has a light, but not everyone has the courage to turn it on. It's hard for me to open up, but if I trust, I'll be the most loyal. I do not tolerate betrayal, but I can forgive mistakes if I see remorse😅

There are no lies in their eyes. My pet is a creature that senses my mood from a distance, and I'm always good to him. This love is selfish, but honest: I love them for the unconditional tenderness they give me just for who I am. Stroking warm fur, hearing purring or affectionate gaze is the best therapy. They teach me to be more patient, to be gentle, and to live in the present moment🤗

Life is not a race, but a series of moments that need to be seen. We look for meaning where it often does not exist, and we miss it in simple things: in morning coffee, in silence, in honest conversations. The main lesson I learned: Happiness is the ability to appreciate the "now." We cannot change the past and we do not know the future, but we are free to live this second so that later we will not be ashamed of its emptiness. Stay here💗🔥

I am a quiet observer. It's easier for me to listen than to talk, and it's easier for me to write than to say it out loud. I have a huge world inside me that I rarely show to outsiders: quotes from books, snippets of melodies, and thousands of questions about the universe. I like order in my thoughts, but I have creative chaos in my soul. I'm learning because knowledge is my armor. Shyness is not a weakness, it is my personal defense against superficiality😅🥰