CaringandReal
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My former owner was that knight/rescuer type. The grief/lonliness were very, very hard to deal with because he cared for me so closely and I was very dependent emotionally. There was an enormous empty hole when he was gone. But I'm one of those steel-core people, just born strong, I guess, and I picked myself up jussst fine in the end. I feel very privledged to this day to have known such an expansive, generous soul who helped so many people and I wouldn't trade that expereince for one with a non-knight for anything in this world--even to be relieved of years of pain and grief. (Not that I expect my next master to be a knight--I don't expect him to be anything except whatever he is.) My priorities have always been very strong in this regard: I am untterly concerned with how I live with my master, and utterly unconcerned with how I live afterwards, if he goes. Even after what happened to me and all the horror of it, I feel the same. That surprises me a little, normally when people are very badly seared by some element of life or a certain sort of experience or person they won't approach that particular fire again--and will warn others to stay away from it, too. Perhaps I am a submissive moth? ;)
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"A friend who bleeds is better" --placebo "How seldom we recognize the sound when the bolt of our fate slides home." --thomas harris
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