CaringandReal -> RE: Un-owned "slaves" (7/3/2010 5:34:34 PM)
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ORIGINAL: DesFIP So someone in a M/s dynamic who was married to her M, who is now mourning him no longer has the right to think of herself as his? Nope, not in my book. If you've been in a m/s dynamic and for whatever reason it ended, but you're searching for another compatible partner to be in another m/s dynamic, you get to define yourself. Besides it's too unwieldy to write that you're a presently free person seeking enslavement. Nor does CMe nor other such sites have a label suitable for someone between relationships. It's a complicated question Calla has raised. During the first four years after my owner died, I tried my best to do what he would have expected or wanted me to do. I tried to continue to be owned by the part of him that I had internalized. If you live with someone for a long time you know what they are going to want you to do or how they are going to react, and so I followed those memories. It was very hard to do with no feedback or support anymore, but it was also comforting. Although it was illusion, I think it might have helped to keep me sane during that time. During those first four years I'd say I was still a slave. After that point, I started to do a little more on my own initiative, but not much. And it's never become more. I realize I could take more control and do more, but I have no desire to. I don't do the things "free" people normally do (take trips, make big decisions about where to live, what to drive, or even how to decorate their homes, change my appearance, initiate relationships). I only make large decisions when they are absolutely forced upon me or when someone else will suffer if I don't make them. I don't live irresponsibly, nor do I have any major vices or things that take me entirely out of my own control, but I also don't feel like I own myself very well. I take no joy in my decision-making opportunities. I'd much rather be begging someone for permission to do something--that's when I'm happiest. In a sense it feels like I'm in some sort of limbo land. Not owned but also not fully free. I feel as though I'm in a holding pattern.
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