'Mi Mujer' - Two words as Toxic as 'Te Quiero Mucho' in Cuba!.
by Michelle
(Montreal)
In a relationship based on love and trust any woman would love to hear the words 'My Woman' or 'I Love You'.
Not in Cuba.
When you hear the words 'Mi Mujer' they come with a lot of baggage.
It's as if you are suddenly relegated to being his property and all that it entails.
I have heard stories of women hearing those words in the space of a week, and what does the title of his 'Mujer' entail?
If you are mug enough to go along with it you could find yourself being manipulated into thinking that since you are 'his' woman you should return as soon as possible as he misses you so very much. And his shoe size is 42, he so desperately needs shoes and lost his job for turning up in flip flops!.
As his Mujer you could make communication so much easier by providing him with a cellphone! He would feel so much closer to you when you are apart.
Of course unbeknownced to you there are at least 10 other women who believe they are his Mujer.
Hence the really cool fashionable designer cut offs he's been wearing and that watch was never sold in the threadbare shop in his local town. And what about those Armani shades? From the local market? Don't think so.
As his 'Mujer' he would expect you to book him into your resort hotel when you return. After all he cannot be expected to 'Sleep on the Beach'!!.
He might also suggest a fantastic casa complete with kitchen (recommended by no one else on the planet but him) where you can cook for him every day and you can enjoy lots of 'privacy'.
But what about his work?
Oh no problem he can get compassionate leave. His employers are very lenient he gets time off when all of his mujers visit.
He will take you on lots of excursions, he has the time, all the time in the world and he knows all of the beauty spots. He knows a guy with a taxi, great rates.
He has calculated a whole itinerary for every day of your stay.
But of course he does not want your money he wants your heart!.
And no he would not like to live in Canada, Europe the States. He is so happy in Cuba and loves his family and would hate to leave them.
You should live with him and his mother and grandmother and five brothers and sisters in their cramped little ramshackle apartment on the 10th floor of the Stallinist block with a very fat pig on the tiny balcony that attracts a swarm of giant flies daily.
So you could live happily every after with him, until of course you suggest you might prefer to return home and he would consider joining you if you send him a ticket and fork out at least $5,000 in notary fees, visas, marriage license, air fares, etc. etc.
But of course that is the least you can do for him, it's what is expected of you. Because after all you are his Mujer.