LadyPact -> RE: ~~Why aren't you more like me?~~ (3/10/2009 1:31:52 PM)
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Geez, Dude, you just had to go and type this up while I'm doing My nails? Now, it's just going to take Me longer to type up a reply. LOL. Why do we try to define it for others? Well, there are a few reasons for that. One of them, simply enough, is when people are new, there eyes are just starting to open. Now, when you take that in the literal sense, I want you to think about how your eyes adjust as the lids are just starting to lift. If you are like Me, the process of going from sleep to wake doesn't happen in an instant. The first thing is just kind of blurred light, where it used to be dark. As your eyes focus, then you can see other things. The objects in the room, maybe the person sleeping beside you. They take form and you see more clearly. Then there's the identification issue. No matter how confident a person is, they still want other people to "get" them. They want other people to understand their perspective. When others are like us, enjoy the same things we do or feel the way we do, we have a common link. We know that they understand the emotions we go through. It's like a language all our own. And then, there's growth. We don't start out where we end up. People take this in steps. Sometimes big ones and sometimes small ones. I think more people than not start out in small ways and continue on. The first time around, we aren't ready to handle what we might be doing today. Case in point, I didn't start as a sadist. Some of the things I used to watch were things I could never think of doing. I didn't understand why those folks loving that stuff weren't thrilled with the protocols that I loved. Didn't they see how fascinating it was? Couldn't they tell that the stuff they were doing was gross? LOL. But that part took time. I had to learn and grow. The problem wasn't them. It was Me and My myopic view. It was only when My view changed that I was able to see them better. Much like the process of opening My eyes. I admit. I kind of laugh when I see the Myself of yesterday through the new person of today. I try not to be condescending about it (I usually fail) and restrain Myself from saying that they'll see it differently after a while. I generally don't tell people that because, well, some of them never will and those who will won't believe it just yet. My life is full. In it, I have people from all walks of kink, BDSM, lifestyle, leather, and more. I get that they might do different things or chose different ways of personal expression, but their's makes them just as happy as Mine do Me. It doesn't mean we won't debate it, either. Sometimes, that's just fun. Learning always should be.
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