It’s the little things I miss – someone who’ll check in on me, who genuinely wants to know how I’m doing

I did it! (before the rain got the better of me) 😂

I'm leaving you with a #showerofkisses so we can continue enjoying this weekend and tonight we have a date to see each other and talk:

Happy Monday, bbs! Today was photo day and I'm happy, content and excited! Ready for the new thing? 🥰

Thanks to my wonderful team for such a beautiful job as always!

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All I really want is a shoulder to lean on, someone who’ll make me feel less alone in this journey

Feliz martes chicos Si les gusta el outfit de hoy ? Con ganas de estar contigo acá Las flacas Tell me if you jump for me? Mujersota RD

I’m ready for a real connection – someone who’ll be there not just in love, but in life’s everyday moments

yo juego Would you finish growing up with me? You can't go out without a bra anymore because everyone is staring at you. quien para platicar de algo rico?? dime hola y te digo que me gusta hacer Soy tu secretaria

Is It Too Much to Ask for a Loving Hand? I Just Want Someone to Be There for Me

Emily had always been independent, the kind of woman who seemed to have everything under control. She’d built a career she was proud of, found a cozy apartment to call home, and filled her life with books, music, and hobbies. But there was something she hadn’t expected to feel as strongly as she did—loneliness. After years of giving her all to work, friendships, and taking care of others, Emily started noticing a quiet ache within her. She was always the one supporting friends through their heartbreaks, helping her colleagues when they were struggling, or listening when her family needed her. She’d come to realize that while she had been there for everyone else, there wasn’t anyone she could count on to be there for her. She longed for someone to share her life with—not just for the happy moments but for the small, everyday parts too. Emily often thought, “Is it too much to ask for a loving hand? I just want someone to be there for me.” She pictured someone who would listen at the e

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