tsclittlecupcake
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Hi everyone... A long time ago, he said he pledged to me in front of family and witnesses and God. That should be enough. It was for me, and I wore the ring he gave me with that pledge. It was very old fashioned. I said - Love - Honor - Obey - and he did not. (Go figure - lol) Some time later, maybe 5 years after we joined and our children were moving past the stage of such dependence, we began going to munches occassionally and other events, and a part of me wondered self consciously (and in retrospect quite ridiculously) if I was somehow less of a submissive because most of them had very very evident collars and I didn't. I was pouty about it, which wasn't usually a wise way to approach things. I was told, "No, end of story." That generally means no around here. Even when I wish it didn't. We continued to randomly attend events when we had childcare, and enjoyed a diverse group of people and educational activities. I still seemed to long inwardly for something I thought I didn't have. I had learned quite a long time before this though that no meant no and asking more than once was not a good thing. More time passed, and an anniversary of when he first met (and said he claimed me) came, and there on my pillow was a small, simple, white gold chain. I am allergic to other metals. A lot of life has passed with changes both physically and emotionally. The need I had then to have some new symbol was heard, and met when it suited him. I still have both the chain and the ring. Neither fit me now. I treasure them in a hope chest. Both remind me of pledges made, and moments of really great importance. The chain to me didn't really ever mean he'd collared me. He'd made it clear that he considered his vow and ring the symbol of our union. When he got the chain, he did it to help me handle my own insecurities. It worked, and for that I am grateful. That's why it means so much. I don't know if I rambled too much. The questions struck a chord close to home. It's odd now. I don't wear any symbol physically but I'm more his now then I have ever been. It changes daily. It grows exponentially. cupcake
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I'm a sweet little cupcake baked by the devil.
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