Current Location: Munich, Germany
Age: 37
Weight: 114lb, 52kg Height: 5'8", 173cm
Eye Color: Green Hair Color: Blonde
Marital Status: Divorced
Children: 2 - girl, 6; boy, 4
Religion: Christian
Smoker: No Drinker: Socially
Education: University
Company: Private
Job Title: Manager
Sports: Yoga, Jogging, fitness, Swimming, Tennis, Scuba Diving, Volleyball, Bowling
Hobbies: History, Documentaries, T.v., English, Nutrition, Medicine, Nature, Cooking
English: fair
Languages: German (fair),Ukrainian (native)
Self Description: They said moving abroad alone with two children takes courage. I say it takes a packed suitcase, a one-way ticket, and absolutely no plan B. I left Ukraine, landed in Germany, rebuilt my life from zero, and now? Nothing scares me anymore. Well, almost nothing. Donaudampfschifffahrtsgesellschaftskapitan (Danube Steamship Company Captain). I'm the kind of woman who figures things out like school registrations, German bureaucracy, IKEA furniture, broken hearts, and new beginnings. I've done all of it, and I'm still smiling. My two kids are my greatest adventure and my proudest achievement. We're a little team, loud and loving, and we've already proven that we can start over and make it beautiful. I work hard, I laugh loud, and I make a home wherever I go. Life here surprised me in the best ways and I have a feeling the best surprise is still ahead.
Comments: My children don't need a new father. They have a father. What they need is a friend; someone who shows up, who is present, who maybe teaches them something silly and important at the same time. And me? I'm looking for my last love. Not my next relationship, my last one. The one that stays. I need a man who isn't afraid of a woman with children, who sees a full life and thinks yes, I want to be part of that as it's not that complicated. One more thing, and this is non-negotiable: you must be capable of a truly terrible dad joke. The worse, the better. The kind that makes the kids groan and cover their faces. The kind I'll pretend to hate but secretly replay in my head while doing dishes. If you just thought of one right now, write to me. I'm already laughing.
Current Location: Munich, Germany
Age: 37
Weight: 114lb, 52kg Height: 5'8", 173cm
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Blonde
Marital Status: Divorced
Children: 2 - girl, 6; boy, 4
Religion: Christian
Smoker: No
Drinker: Socially
Education: University
Company: Private
Job Title: Manager
Sports: Yoga, Jogging, Fitness, Swimming, Tennis, Scuba Diving, Volleyball, Bowling
Hobbies: History, documentaries, T.V., English, nutrition, medicine, nature, cooking
English: fair
Languages: German (fair),Ukrainian (native)
Self Description: They said moving abroad alone with two children takes courage. I say it takes a packed suitcase, a one-way ticket, and absolutely no plan B. I left Ukraine, landed in Germany, rebuilt my life from zero, and now? Nothing scares me anymore. Well, almost nothing. Donaudampfschifffahrtsgesellschaftskapitan (Danube Steamship Company Captain). I'm the kind of woman who figures things out like school registrations, German bureaucracy, IKEA furniture, broken hearts, and new beginnings. I've done all of it, and I'm still smiling. My two kids are my greatest adventure and my proudest achievement. We're a little team, loud and loving, and we've already proven that we can start over and make it beautiful. I work hard, I laugh loud, and I make a home wherever I go. Life here surprised me in the best ways and I have a feeling the best surprise is still ahead.
Comments: My children don't need a new father. They have a father. What they need is a friend; someone who shows up, who is present, who maybe teaches them something silly and important at the same time. And me? I'm looking for my last love. Not my next relationship, my last one. The one that stays. I need a man who isn't afraid of a woman with children, who sees a full life and thinks yes, I want to be part of that as it's not that complicated. One more thing, and this is non-negotiable: you must be capable of a truly terrible dad joke. The worse, the better. The kind that makes the kids groan and cover their faces. The kind I'll pretend to hate but secretly replay in my head while doing dishes. If you just thought of one right now, write to me. I'm already laughing.