La Maestra,
I too have enjoyed very much reading your post indeed, which I've found quite funny (in the good sense!); but I must say I can't agree with a few things, SPECIALLY, with the last part; in my book, what a woman thinks about herself SHOULD NOT be based on the treatment she gets from others (men), it should be something that comes from within her, above all, from the deep conviction that she is, or at least tries to be, a good, worthy PERSON (if that is the case :o ). It's nobody else's responsibility, except maybe the whole of society's, which includes both genders (magazines, tv, media in general, which sometimes seem to be saying to us, the superwoman concept actually exists
). A good "piropo' is an extremely nice gesture, no doubt about that, the best instant ego-buster (and God knows women, in general, aren't “gifted” with big ones….egos, I mean! he, he! :p ), but you seem to think that we get those constantly, or that “our men” don't cease to admire and praise us….We wished! I'm sorry to burst your bubble but that is not the case AT ALL!
.Regarding the “piropo situation”, it definitely isn't what it used to be, in these times of political correctness, men are way too busy (heck! we're all extremely busy!) to just sit or stand in the street and watch the women go by, AND think of something witty to say to them, and the “masters”, the construction workers…., well, most of them are Romanian or Polish these days, so do they comment on our physiques? Go figure! Thankfully, we're now going towards a much more “piropo friendly” season, with Spring and Summer in the air (he, he!). The last proper ones I can recall were said to me in Amsterdam….and it sure wasn't because I'm "Spanish-looking"!
One other thing, I'm a big….what would be the contrary to fan?, of guys accompanying their partners to go shopping. Here are some of the reasons why: #1: the vast majority of them do not enjoy it, so why should they be tagged along, the poor things? I wouldn't want to “be taken” to soccer games, for instance. #2: I know perfectly well what I like and don't like, what's in fashion, and even what sort of looks good on me, so I don't need a guy figure there to be telling me either that he has no clue, or that I should get the tight short red dress with the uh….noticeable “neckline”, and the high heels.
#3: Because of #1 I guess, men get booored out of their minds, and we all know how males tend to behave under those circumstances, as a result, and this is REALLY what bothers me immensely, the girls who want their guys to stand just outside the fitting rooms, which seem to be 95% of them, impose on the rest of us their bfs, hubbies, or whatever, peeping in the direction of OUR little changing rooms (girls, how many times have you caught these guys looking “absentmindedly” through those silly little curtains?!), it makes me mad, I can't help it (it's just one of my worst "manias', sorry maestra!
), so I'm never so inconsiderate towards my fellow women to give my partner's uh….curiosity, the possibility of spoiling what would otherwise be a pleasant leisure activity for them.
(Note: I'm noticing as I write, I've been lucky that my longest-lasting relationship has been with a colour-blind fellow, he, he!)
Castiza, Guapetona, what do you say?
Tara, to answer your question, you might be right; I'm not a good example, because even though I don't particularly enjoy going shopping (lol), window shopping that is, I do like clothes, so I buy and own quite an amount of stuff; but I can remember when I went to the States for my senior year in H.S. noticing that all my American "amiguitas' had lots and lots of different clothes (but also more cars, etc,….). After all, is the consumer society at its most. (Can you say that¿?)
P.S.: I know many, many girls have their guys go with them out shopping, actually, two of my very best friends Esperanza and Roberto are married and do this all the time, but knowing him I'm 100% certain he's no peeping Tom, he's such a SAINT!, he, he! So, please, nobody get offended!!!