Will I ever fall in love? I’ve been asked
I am twenty six and my time is running down for love and motherhood. I am not thinking that I’m going to find a Ukrainian 🇺🇦 man who will be my husband, I know my friend Tim doesn’t have any thoughts of marriage, he just doesn’t know how to pursue that ambition.
Tim is devoted to art 🖼 and he’s a perfectionist who loves women but most likely thinks of more than one at a time, not exclusivity. I think of him as the Ukrainian version of Vincent or Paul Cezanne. Marriage is for normal people he might say, not for him.
I’m conscious of the clock, but I haven’t found anyone to settle down with. I wonder if I am even the marrying kind. My whole family has been wiped out by Putin’s war (or whatever he calls it in his delusions). I have no one to be my side of the synagogue! I guess I’m just lost!
Tim is devoted to art 🖼 and he’s a perfectionist who loves women but most likely thinks of more than one at a time, not exclusivity. I think of him as the Ukrainian version of Vincent or Paul Cezanne. Marriage is for normal people he might say, not for him.
I’m conscious of the clock, but I haven’t found anyone to settle down with. I wonder if I am even the marrying kind. My whole family has been wiped out by Putin’s war (or whatever he calls it in his delusions). I have no one to be my side of the synagogue! I guess I’m just lost!
