Oh if one can only dream. Chances of finding one in america is pretty slim but I think foreign women will have a higher chance of having this quality, especially countries in south america where family values are number one.
I dream of a day where women don't look around for the most "popular" guy whose only fame comes from being "cute". I dream of a day where women have their OWN life and passions and hobbies and not be like sheep where there only identity comes from what their girlfriends think. I dream of a day where even if a women's friends say a man is bad for her, she has her own independent thought and makes up her own mind on these matters.
I dream of a day where a women embraces her femininity, providing unconditional love in her environment and being the light and source of nurture and care that people can go to. I dream of a day where women see the beauty in LIFE and not just the image people put on.
This is a quote from pook that I whole heartedly agree 100%. "You can judge a women from how she treats people who can do nothing for her". This is a true mark of a women. A women who loves unconditionally and sees VALUE in ALL life. The one where she gives her whole life to her family and willing to sacrifice herself for the care and love of her children and husband.
But now we are living in a society where it is shameful for women to give herself to her family. It is all bout work work work work work! It is all about who slept with "that" guy. It is all about who got the 2.5 kids, the cherry husband whose a doctor or lawyer, and who has a better lawn/car.
As I am typing this paragraph out I am getting more and more depressed but it is the truth and I can't run from it so writing it down helps me clarify my thoughts and to decide what my next step is. I definetly want to go to south america and experience the culture their along with their family values. I can't really see myself with women in america as most are so used up and gross to be honest.
I guess you can say I am bitter but this bitterness is not from jealousy, loss, or hatred. It is a bitterness coming from a kid who goes to a tree to bite an apple expecting a succulent delicious fruit and getting a rotten, spoiled apple, with a worm in the middle (lol).
I don't know if my standards are too high or I am not giving women these days a fair chance. Anyone else feel this way?