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I would say a step below their Serbian neighbors to the north, or their even more northern counterparts in Ukraine.
Of course, a step below is really not that big of a drop-off. […] 30 years old who lived his entire life in Bulgaria.
Here is a guide to the most positive of those influences: 1] You learn to dress warmly and discover the deadly influence of the draught On my first trip to Skopje I was taken by my new husband to the underwear shop. I haven’t quite got used to this practice, but have to concede in really cold climates it is probably a must.
I have definitely learned to keep my lower back covered at least – gone are the skimpy tops [though that is also due to the havoc wreaked on my body since having two children].
An Englishman has been brought up to withhold his emotions, to keep everything inside, whereas if my husband is annoyed about something he can do the cold silence thing for about five minutes before bursting into protest, be it about the fact that I never fold the sheets in the airing cupboard or that I still haven’t filled in my tax return, or about the fact that he was angry with me for being angry with him for coming home late from work. Research shows that couples who argue have healthier marriages and are more likely to stay together [I’m not making it up, honestly].
As I am English and he is Macedonian I felt that this achievement was perhaps even greater than usual, having had cultural barriers to cross and linguistic misunderstandings to clear up, not to mention having only one grandparent, my father, in England where we live, to help with that elusive pot of gold, free childcare.
I have often thought about the advantages and disadvantages of marrying a man from the Balkans as opposed to a man from the UK, and though perhaps my husband is not a typical Balkan man, if there is such a thing, there have certainly been aspects of our marriage that have been shaped by his Macedonian-ness. My husband, horrified by my skimpy jumpers that left an inch of bare skin exposed on my lower back, taught me to tuck my vest into knickers in a way I had abandoned since the age of 8.
Usually I as a man have to take care for everything from providing the house to the dinner on the table.
Oh and of course if there is a better man that she find be certain that she will leave you.
What we can see on out streets and culture is that Bulgarian women have already accepted the feminist role.