softness -> loving a ghost (9/18/2008 12:58:26 PM)
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Its been a month since DV released me .. and a month ago I was heart broken curled in the middle of my sitting room floor in a tight, angry sobbing ball. It took me about a week to tell the people outside my immediate circle of friends .. because for about a week I was waiting for it to unhappen, for it to go away. Once it was clear things were at an end, I told people, and I got on with things. I am a very emotionally remote person even those people closest to me haven't seen me emotionally vulnerable during this time. Today I was chatting on a site I visit only rarely, and my profile there still indicated DV and I were together and so I had to explain to someone that I had in fact been released. Their immediate reaction was "omg ... you must feel so lost without him! Are you coping?!" ... What hit home for me was that in fact, I wasn't lost at all, and other than that first week when things were pretty uncertain .. I hadn't been lost either. People keep saying things to me like ... "You must be _____" or "You must feel _____" ... and I just dont. For a while though I was beating myself up for not feeling things everyone was telling me I should feel (guilty, defeated, angry, upset, abandonned, blaming myself etc etc etc etc) but my emotions were what they were. They just weren't any of those things. My life is almost exactly as it was before ... This is made most obvious by my real time scene friends - who never interacted with DV at all .. and only knew of him as the voice at the end of the phone. To them he was never a "real" person and though they respected my committment to him, and the very real control he exerted over me, they never saw any evidence of him, only evidence of my compliance with his commands. When I turned up at events very much minus a collar, people asked questions, and were told what had happened. Many of them were left with nothing to do but smile, offer a hug .. and treat me as they always have done .. as something both in and out of bounds, who attended things alone, but was not alone, who was available and unavailable. A circle was always drawn around me within the local scene .. because I was owned by an absentee, I loved a ghost and people respected that. Now a new circle has been drawn around me because I am single, and not looking. One comment was made at the weekend by a Domme friend who said "I couldn't have you before, because you were his, and now I can't have you because you are yours". I spent so long being in love with someone only I interacted with, only I saw, spoke to, spent time with .. that it was like being with a ghost. I knew he was there, I knew how I felt, and though other people believed me (or not .. many didn't ever accept an LDR as LD as ours) because they couldn't see or hear or touch him .. he wasn't really there. Only a handful of people I knew in RT had even seen him post, only 2 had spoken to him on the phone. I only now appreciate how hard it must have been for people to comprehend of what was going on for me ... so very little has outwardly changed about my life since I was released (other than jeans making a very bloody welcome return, along with flat shoes, pizza .. and sucking my thumb) that probably only a handful of people can tell the difference. If that is all that changed when I was released ... it shows how much of the relationship was based on me furiously devoting time energy and emotion to something which was pretty much intangible. though it was totally real to me, it was also profoundly unreal. my point in all this ... am not sure I really have one
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