Statepalace -> RE: emotional transparancy (9/7/2010 12:58:02 PM)
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Emotional transparency :) It worked beautifully for my last D/s relationship, and I cannot imagine having another power exchange relationship without it. As others have said, it doesn't mean saying anything any everything that comes into your head. It doesn't mean being caustic or attacking. To give the best example of what is means to me, here is an excerpt from an email I sent to my last Dom - (for those that remember, this was in reference to the latex debacle of 2008) - ***************************************************************** "Driving out to pick up your picture, I had something of an epiphany. Here I am driving, really sad, thinking about how unhappy I am with wearing latex. It is NOT the experience I thought it was going to be. Not in any way, shape or form. It's hot, it makes weird air noises when you move, and there is butt sweat. I'm really sad, and kind of scared. I don't want to tell you that something you did made me unhappy, that having me wear latex sucks ass. I'm doing it, I'm submitting, but I don't think you wanted me to loathe it so much. A Valentine's Day present is supposed to be a happy thing, after all. I was thinking to myself that the intention was probably to have me feel slutty and self-conscious, not fat, itchy and sweaty. I have this strong urge to "make it right", to pretend and give you what I think you want to see. I think you want this, and I am not feeling it, so have terrible guilt and sadness about disappointing you. I feel that I have disappointed you by not reacting in the way you wanted. I feel sad that I've "ruined" your present by not liking wearing it. Dishonest or not, I am running through a list of reasons NOT to tell you. Thinking of ways to lie about the situation. Really upset because I am upset, and I don't want you to get mad at me because something you did made me unhappy. Then I remember - that doesn't happen with you. I don't have to be scared of you reaction to me not liking something, because as you've tried to tell me, your ego is not so fragile as to be threatened by something so silly and inconsequential. I don't have to make everything right by lying and saying I am fine. I don't have to hide the fact that I'm sad, or scared, or unhappy. I really, really don't have to do that. I don't have that responsibility. I am not the one that bears the full weight of a man's emotional state, so must always pretend that everything is perfect. What a change. This afternoon, at 3:37, I believed you. While I had heard it before, and tried to understand, I actually comprehended today. You just want my honest reaction. There is no win/lose. It is a win/win for you either way, because the only goal is for me to show you what is going on." ****************************************************** THAT, for me, is the definition of emotional transparency. My ex-husband felt very upset or threatened when I expressed my feelings, from something like fear when he drove too fast to something minor like a small sadness that we hadn't gone out together in a few months. To be free to give feedback and know that it will be heard (not necessarily acted upon, but simply acknowledged); to know that I do not have full responsibility for keeping a dynamic intact by pretending to feel something, or not feel something, so that a man's ego isn't threatened; to be free of the responsibility for lying about what I feel - it's amazing. Telling my former Dom that I liked something did not mean I would get it. Saying I didn't like something didn't always mean it would be avoided. Also, none of his requirements for transparency and feedback changed HOW I had to speak to him (politely, with respect, etc). But freeing me of that mask of "everything is fine, you're great, this is so super awesome" let us get closer, let me feel more known, more fully controlled. He said that if he didn't know what was going on inside my head, with my body, my emotions, we couldn't reach that place where the masks fell away and we were two creatures stripped raw of pretense. It was beautiful and so very peaceful.
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