Did anyone ever stop to think that maybe, just maybe, the emasculating, ball-busting women in this country should shoulder some of the blame? OK, so people like to blame it on ‘history’, and perhaps some of it can be. But think about it – why is a guy in his early thirties cheating on his wife? Is it because of something that befell his grandparents or is it because he gets roughly the same amount of love and respect in his own home as the pet goldfish – possibly less.
Grown men are actually ‘not allowed’ to do stuff here. Or if they are, there’s a good chance they’ll either be stalked or receive so many calls and texts that they’ll decide it wasn’t really worth going out in the first place. One friend of mine used to call his wife ‘The Eye of Sauron’ – but that was back when he had a sense of humour, before the nervous breakdown…
The problem with Latvian women, if I may be so bold, is that they believe their own hype – this ridiculous notion that, somehow, they are god’s gift to men. So what, because you know how to slap on an inch of make-up and a short skirt it gives you the right to treat men like crap? Wake up. I’ve been observing the dynamic between couples here over the last couple of days (more closely than usual). The women, in 98% of cases, look bored and sulky. Profferred flowers and trinkets are met with a self-satisfied smirk rather than an appreciative grin. Why any man would bother is beyond me.
Grown men are actually ‘not allowed’ to do stuff here.
I don’t think Latvian men, any more than any other nationality, get married with the intention of someday becoming cheating alcoholics. Think of that sweet-faced young boy who gave you flowers when you first started dating; blushing, shuffling, and looking at you like you were the most beautiful creature he’d ever seen. Look at him now. Something must have happened along the way. And maybe you, Latvian woman, should take a good look in the mirror – you definitely know where it is – before judging the men in this country.
The women, in 98% of cases, look bored and sulky.
And maybe you, Latvian woman, should take a good look in the mirror – you definitely know where it is – before judging the men in this country.
Bet tēma interesanta..kādai ir bijusi pieredze vai redzējusi, kad sieviete vīrieti daved līdz tam?Bijušais arī uzskata, ka esmu viņa dzīvi sagandējusi. Viņš, lūk, mīlēja no sirds, bet es to nenovērtēju.. pametu..
Cormeum, Tavā komentārā saskatu izsmieklu, tad vai nu viņš tiešām mīlēja un Tev bija vienalga, vai arī tās bija tikai atrunas, lai Tu justos sūdīgi par to, ka pameti.