rulemylife -> RE: When does BDSM become unhealthy or destructive (6/30/2008 4:15:18 AM)
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ORIGINAL: Aswad quote:
ORIGINAL: crouchingtigress aloha aswad, a pleasure to meet you, And you, crouchingtigress. quote:
i think you are right about the common misconception being that there is a mental illness, and i honestly do understand it.... I'm glad to hear that. It is indeed quite understandable, but I feel like I must try to make at least some passing attempt at addressing it. As you relate from your own experience, we all start out with views that are heavily influenced by our culture, and then some of us discover that there are things we had not considered, that have not been taken into account by that culture, but which are not at all unreasonable under closer examination. While my posting has been less diplomatic than usual, I do still understand how that works and why, and I respect that. To not stand up for the minority view, however, is something that to me holds an association somewhat like the parent that shuts up and decides the kids will learn on their own when they grow up, not because they wouldn't prefer to see them skip some of the mistakes they themselves have made in groing up, but from the assumption that they will not get through to the kids. Not that I'm implying grand enlightenment or anything, merely that it's something that I believe I have devoted more time to thinking about than most. Seeing as we're dealing with adults, I thus try at length to give the benefit of the doubt in assuming that getting through is a matter of explaining properly on my part, especially since I know that even if I fail to get through, some will read without posting, and among those, some will have gained a new point of view. Certainly, my life has also taken some very unexpected turns, some related to BDSM, some not. quote:
and in a way i suppose i was right, because i find myself, always going deeper, always pushing my own limits... If I may suggest: going further. Most, if not all, individuals that I hold in regard are ones who demonstrate that they are willing and able to grow. Such growth will take on very different forms from person to person. For the dedicated slave, it may be to grow ever more attuned to their role and the needs of those around them, for instance. For the priest, it may be to more fully understand the scope and ramifications of their faith. For a martial artist, to master the body. And so forth. We each explore in our own way, try to learn more, to grow. And, yes, to push our limits, rather than rest in the comfortable confines of the cage of complacency. quote:
what i realized was that if i can release my attachments to how things are supposed to be....and release my addiction to being right...i can be free A most noble goal by my standards. And a path to that goal that I, too, chose to pursue. The road travelled may have been different, but the end result is the same: by letting go, I discovered not only the meaning of freedom (I've waxed lyrical at length elsewhere about how a word for that was coined back in the days when the vocabulary dealt rather exclusively with basic human needs and endeavours, such as water, shelter, food, sex, family and so forth), but also finally grasped some things I had been trying too hard to understand. quote:
what i came up with is that love for me is asking the scary questions, wanting to see the hidden and darker parts, wanting to create a safe and sacred space where someone, a total stranger, could feel accepted for the total being he was....and for just one shining moment he could feel completely and wholy....loved. Beautifully said, and I wholly agree, although my ways of relating to people do not always rely on love. They are still reliant on dealing with a totality, however, and some form of affection. quote:
thank you for your kind words....you have no idea how scared i was. I have a very good idea. While I have never cared much for whether I am disliked by total strangers, I have made some disclosures to close friends over the years that would have caused most friendships to end in that conversation. And their opinions of me do matter, even though I don't allow that to constrain me (as you said, a whole, warts and all). So I have a grasp of the fear of rejection and judgment, and think I can extrapolate that to a decent impression. And I would again like to commend you on setting aside that fear to post as you did. As to the compliments, you are cordially welcome. Health, al-Aswad. Hey Hannibal, maybe you should stop encouraging someone who is obviously deeply troubled before she does some real damage to herself.
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