For me, the ideal man isn't someone who looks at me with admiration, but someone who looks in the same direction as me.
From the outside, I may appear to be a strong woman. I practice Muay Thai and horseback riding—these sports have shaped me to be disciplined, self-confident, and perhaps even a little strict. But deep down, I still want a man stronger than me—a man whose shoulder is like home, whose presence brings me peace, and with whom I can sometimes sit on his lap, rest my head on his chest, and quietly share my little feminine experiences.
For me, a man shouldn't just be a partner, but a protector. With a man, I want to feel feminine, soft, desirable... to blossom with him and for him.
I spent most of my childhood and adolescence on my grandmother and uncle's farm, surrounded by animals. Perhaps that's why city life exhausted me. My ideal partner's home is a farm near the city, full of animals, especially horses. I dream of having my own horse someday.
A man with whom I can live quietly, peacefully, away from the city noise... but with whom I can also hop in the car and drive into the city when we feel like a little life, or go on a spontaneous trip together.
That's my dream: a real, courageous, reliable man, a life in nature, and a love strong enough for us both to feel at home.
