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Thursday, January 6, 2011

I've always known I was a throw-back of a cave woman.

In terms of my search for a life-long partner I mean.

I want a guy taller than me, broad shoulders, muscled,

someone who can protect me,

comfort me, shelter me, spoil me senseless.

Those shit.

So it should come as no surprise when I say

I rather the partner is someone who fights my battle for me.

Make my worries his, my battles his, my achievements his as well.

That is what a partnership is to me.

But then again,

I notice things around me.

And I realise one tiny contradiction.

When a guy fights my battles for me each and every time,

it simply makes me feel protected as well as inept.

I realise I rather a guy supporting me from behind, quietly watching

and giving me the space to do what I think is right and

helping me deal with the consequences whatever it may be.

One who scolds me while comforting me should I lose.

One who scolds me for even fighting and

then says he is proud of me regardless when I win.

Someone in the background who doesn't intrude.

Guess that makes me being a cave woman....

impossible doesn't it?

But guys who can protects and nurtures well?

Major Major Major turn on

*melts*