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LOVE AS A TREATMENT — BUT NOT PRESCRIBED FOR EVERYONE

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Name:Valeriya, ID: 30638
Category:Ladies' Posts

Every day we look for something real — in work, in people, in ourselves. I work as a doctor, and I know how often we try to dull the pain with pills, symptoms, and deeds. But there is one “therapy” that cannot be prescribed — love.

Love does not save from all diseases, but it can awaken in us the desire to be alive. It does not heal wounds like a bandage, but it teaches patience, trust, and faith that there is someone nearby who understands.

I still believe that I will meet a person with whom ...



NOT JUST TOGETHER - IN ONE DIRECTION

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Name:Valeriya, ID: 30638
Category:Ladies' Posts

In life, I have often seen how fragile the line between stability and chaos is. The work of a doctor teaches this well: today a person is smiling - tomorrow he is already struggling to breathe. That is why I value not illusions, but real depth.

Love is not about flowers, not about beautiful words. It is about who will bring you water at 3 am when you are broken. Who will cover you with a blanket while you finish watching a movie and imperceptibly fall asleep.

Partnership is when you can be wea...



I dream about you....

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Name:Diana, ID: 26041
Category:Ladies' Posts

Hey you, just wanted to let you know that every morning, the thought of you makes my world so much brighter. I can't help but imagine how amazing it would be to wake up wrapped in your strong arms, sharing every precious moment of my life with you. The distance might be keeping us apart for now, but I’m sending all my flirty vibes your way in hopes they find you smiling. Who knew someone could make butterflies flutter this far away? Hope your day is going as fabulous as the thought of you makes ...

LOVE CANNOT BE CURED… BUT LIFE IS NOT ALIVE WITHOUT IT

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Name:Valeriya, ID: 30638
Category:Ladies' Posts

Sometimes patients look at me and say: “You probably never get sick…” I smile. Of course. I’m a doctor.
But if they knew that sometimes I come home, take off my robe, wash my face, on which the duty smile has been on all day — and I feel not tiredness, but emptiness. Because there was not a single real look. Not a single message that makes the heart skip a beat. Not even a simple “How are you?” not out of politeness, but because it’s really interesting.

Sometimes I think that we, doctors, treat...


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