Solitude isn’t a condemnation. It’s simply a pause, a moment to reconnect with oneself. But if you linger in it too long, you risk losing your zest for life. I’m now trying to gradually reconnect with the world, to go out more, to communicate, to relearn how to believe. I’m no longer twenty, but I believe life isn’t over. It’s simply the beginning of a new chapter.
I’m no longer afraid of age. It has taught me the most important thing: to love myself unconditionally. And if one day fate brings a man back into my life, I will accept him not out of fear of loneliness, but because I will sincerely desire to be with him.