mistoferin
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ORIGINAL: Ialdabaoth I saw a completely unrelated thread with a similar phrasing in the 'Ask a Mistress' forum, and realized that this has been weighing on me a lot. Seven months ago, I suffered a complete mental breakdown. I broke down crying in front of both of my girls, saying that I was very sorry, but I'd rather be up-front with them than try to pretend that things were okay - and that I had completely lost my capacity to keep pushing forward, and needed to be taken care of until I could pull myself together again. And I HATE BEING WEAK. I lost my job, and two weeks later, both my girls... changed. They both lost complete respect for me, and left a week or so later, once they'd both found places to stay. I've been desperately trying to drag myself along since then, with no job, no money, and no motivation to keep living. God, I hate being weak. I feel like, as a dominant, I have no right to emotional fragility or weakness - but I also have no right to hide emotional fragility or weakness. I took a gamble on my girls, hoping that the bonds of our 7- and 2-year relationships would be strong enough that I could lean on them for a little while, until I went back to being the Strong One. Hell, now I don't even know if I'm capable of being the Strong One, ever. I'm terrified that I'm just done. I keep laying in bed, unable to sleep, whispering "Please, God, let Cera come back..." I don't know how I'm supposed to keep myself together. What the hell kind of dominant am I? yes, this is inherently submissive. I beg to differ.
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Peace and light, ~erin~ There are no victims here...only volunteers. When you make a habit of playing on the tracks, you thereby forfeit the right to bitch when you get hit by a train. "I did it! I admit it and I'm gonna do it again!"
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