On weekdays, I am the one who convinces the most stubborn three-year-olds to open their mouths and stick out their tongues. On weekends, I am an explorer of ancient Spanish streets with a cup of coffee in my hand and the sun in my hair.
I am a pediatrician by profession, and perhaps this explains a lot: I have too much patience, tenderness and sincere care. I am no stranger to reasoning about the meaning of life, but I listen with the same interest to stories about strange dreams or children's pranks.
I love people with a spark and kindness, and also spontaneous trips and leisurely conversations under the sound of the sea.
Reading books, sports, drawing, talking with my beloved daughter, cafes with friends.
You do not need to be a hero or a poet. It is enough if you can stay calm during a storm, understand that words are sometimes secondary, and are not afraid of depth neither in the ocean nor in relationships.
I want to meet a man who feels like home. Someone who respects boundaries, values care, and knows the difference between true tenderness and beautiful words.
If you can laugh at yourself and are ready to be surprised by the little things in life then I am already curious about you.