Hello xxxxx, my dear friend! I love dogs, but they are more difficult to keep. That's why I've settled on a cat for now. Of course, I love dogs more, they are smarter.
I hope you are well.
I am very happy to receive letters from you and exchange photos. This makes our communication even more warm and lively.
I am now at home and cook myself something to eat. In the last month I have gained a few kilos, so now I am on a diet and eat mostly vegetables
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What is your favorite dish? What do you cook most often? I do not have a strict diet, I can afford to eat almost anything. Sometimes I treat myself to a fried steak
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My mother taught me to cook many different national dishes. I used to often have to cook for the whole family when I lived with my parents.
I miss you now to keep me company at the table
. I would prepare a wonderful dinner for you.
I am glad that I can share my thoughts with you. You are my personal psychologist
. Thank you for putting up with me
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As I wrote earlier, my life has changed a lot over the past year and a half.
This is due to my previous relationships. My last relationship ended a year and a half ago. It was a difficult time for me.
My ex-husband was very conservative religiously - he professed Islam and wanted me to adopt this faith too.
I respected his views, but I could not change mine because I am an Orthodox Christian. Over time, this became the cause of conflicts and eventually we broke up.
After the breakup, I moved to Astana, before that I lived in Karaganda.
I had to delete all my social media accounts on the Internet.
He tried to win me back with threats of violence, intimidated me.
I stopped communicating with all our mutual friends. I changed my number several times. Now I don't give my number to anyone so that they don't find me. I now communicate on the phone only with my relatives.
In addition to personal experiences, I also had to face professional changes. During our time together we had a small business - we made plaster toys.
We were involved in the whole cycle: from making molds to painting the finished products.
We sold them on the Internet, we even had customers from other countries.
I was responsible for the design and artistic part and was able to create good design projects. I will send you a photo of the production.
After the breakup, I had to look for a new job, which became a serious challenge for me. But all this is in the past.
Despite the difficulties, this experience taught me a lot.
It helped me better understand myself, my desires and what I really want from life and relationships.
Now I dream of meeting a man with whom we will have common values, mutual understanding and respect
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I just wanted to tell you more about myself. I hope it was appropriate.
Now I have a new life. I enjoy every day I live as if I were born again.
As I wrote earlier, I have a good job in the field of logistics and cargo transportation.
I like what I do now. Thanks to the education and knowledge I gained in this company, it was easy for me.
I love art. Sometimes I draw, I read a lot - I read everything in a row
. I love music from the 70s and 80s and, of course, classical music
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My love for art inspired me to offer drawing and painting courses for children.
Twice a week I give them lessons and accustom them to beauty. I turn on classical music, tell them about artists, composers and poets.
I distract them from their phones - I don't allow them to use them in class. The students' parents are happy.
I felt so good writing all this to you. It's hard to keep all this inside.
I can only speak so openly with my sister - she is my loyal friend, always supports me, as I support her
.
Well, my salad is probably completely soaked in dressing now. It's time to start eating. See you soon on our written show!
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From: Natalia1981 <
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I do not live alone, 
How do you feel about your age? What gives you joy?
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I can't wait to receive your letter...
