julietsierra -> RE: learning to let go and just feel (9/22/2006 2:22:07 AM)
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I do the same thing. I keep a tight reign on my emotions and reactions. I don't get to sub-space much either. However, with regard to sub-space, I've realized that being present in the moment has its own rewards. I appreciate where I am. Sometimes though, I think how wonderful it would feel to just let go and react - good bad or otherwise. But thinking this is much different from doing this. Things happened recently though which have given me a new insight. I've been with him for just a little over three years now. In that time, we've played lightly, we've not played, and we've played hard. But still, while I enjoyed myself immensely, I kept a tight reign on those emotions. This past weekend, he made me cry. It shocked us both. He was worried that he'd genuinely hurt me. I was overwhelmed. We stopped what we were doing for a little bit while each of us made sure I was ok, and then resumed. Afterwards, when we were talking about the weekend, the crying came up. That's when I realized that for me to drop that control over my emotions, everything has to be "just right." Both of us have to be on the same page. And we were that evening. It was like one of those perfect evenings where every single thing just drops nicely into place. So, now that it's Thursday, and I've had time to think about this, I really think it has to do with patience - and being at the point where you're ready, willing, and not even thinking about things anymore. That evening, not one thing mattered more to me than being right there with him. It began with me feeling this deep rush of emotion toward him.Those emotions grew with each passing moment. So, when he started doing what he did that wound up making me cry, it was like pulling a trigger on a gun primed and ready. He felt it too. Both of us were in the exact right frame of mind for that evening. Not one thing - including my reign on my emotions and reactions - mattered more to me than simply being with him as fully as I could. And I never thought it was possible, but that evening - he got my tears. juliet
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