CallaFirestormBW
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ORIGINAL: lovingpet If I may ask very directly, what is it, besides your own curiosity, that has compelled you to finally step over the line? lovingpet Oh, see, now you've done it... you've pulled out a dissertation. *chuckles* It's kind of complex, because really, crossing my own boundaries is just a normal state of affairs for me. I am a Queen of Chaos. Boundaries are pretty much fluid. I occasionally 'backtrack', and re-create a boundary after having messed with something and discovering that it is not worth the risks -- but usually, when asked if I'll try X that I've never done before, I'll give it a tentative Yes, mess with it, and see what happens. What's more interesting on -my- part is when I -won't- cross a boundary... when I let the box hold me, even though a spate of "dervish" would set me free. Interestingly, as far as crossing my own boundaries, the last 'line' I crossed that I had drawn for myself had nothing to do with BDSM -- well... maybe self-inflicted masochism... when I closed my graphics design company and took a "corporate" job. I'd love to backpedal on that one -- the 'draws' (stable income, high learning curve, necessity to develop a greater measure of discretion than I was accustomed to, learning to deal with bureaucracy, insurance, and a retirement plan, companion who was more comfortable knowing that the check for the salary would be deposited like clockwork) have not managed to supersede the things things that I -hate- about being a corporate clone. (Bureaucracy, work-to-the-least-common-denominator, no discretion over projects/assignments, unmotivated co-workers, living on a fixed income at a young age). In the end, though, I made a commitment to hang tough 'till retirement or disability took me out of the workforce... so either I keep the promise I made (honestly, it didn't seem so long when contemplating the idea), or I walk away from my companion, because I don't make promises lightly, so when I do make them, I keep them -- it is the only thing that keeps my companion from losing her marbles around the reality of living with a Chaos magnet. Why did I promise her, you ask? Well -- that's the whole "crossing the line" thing... See, I don't make promises, normally. I believe that if you can't control the outcome, you shouldn't promise something you may not be able to fulfill... but see, I made a promise before this to someone else -- a promise that I honestly believed I'd never have difficulty keeping... but circumstances mess with the best laid plans. The person I made the initial promise to was the man who had been my master and mentor while I was in service to earn my crop, and who was our companion, lover, and my Chaos King. His job was high-risk... we attract people who live under high-intensity conditions (can't imagine). He asked me, when I first committed to him, to promise that, if anything ever happened to him, I'd make sure that Darling never had to worry... jump forward a little over 6 years, and the odds finally run out and his job finally -does- kill him. It was the 2nd death in less than a year. Another mate had died unexpectedly of an aneurysm -- he was Darling's sweetheart and soul-mate, so she was already reeling. Then we lost B. She sunk into this abyss -- and to keep her afloat, I crossed my line... I closed my business. with its unsteady paychecks and chaotic hours and absent insurance and retirement plan, and gave her something stable to hold on to. She dipped into this extended depression a few months into my starting the job, when it became clear that I was really not well suited to corporate clonehood, and she was pretty sure I was preparing to quit (not uncommon for me, you have to understand... I had no problem walking away from something that didn't interest me any more, or where the problems outweighed the benefits, provided I hadn't made a promise to see it through.). She didn't ask me to stay, or to promise, but I value her, and her sanity, and her healing more than I value not having to be a corporate clone, and I owe B so much that keeping my promise to him weighs on my spirit, and it was pretty clear that Darling was scared and unhappy and foundering -- so I promised her that I'd keep the job and benefits until either my body gave out or I made it to retirement... and here I am. Calla Firestorm
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*** Said to me recently: "Look, I know you're the "voice of reason"... but dammit, I LIKE being unreasonable!!!!" "Your mind is more interested in the challenge of becoming than the challenge of doing." Jon Benson, Bodybuilder/Trainer
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