littlesarbonn -> Those lost chances...lessons hopefully learned (1/17/2007 7:59:39 AM)
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I'll be honest. I've made so many mistakes in my life that it's not even funny. Okay, it's a bit funny. Well, actually it's probably extremely funny, especially if you're not me. But unfortunately, I am me. And it kind of sucks. What am I talking about? Well, we all know these particular types of relationships that we just did all of the wrong things, and we completely screwed up. To be honest, there was a period about a decade ago when I was living a great life, pretty much involved in the types of relationships I've always wanted to achieve (living as a live-in slave kept in a cage each and every night) with tons and tons of friends all into the scene so I never had to hide who I really was. But I pretty much screwed it all up, and today, I find myself across the country in a location that is the opposite of what used to be a community, and I'm alone. Often times, I wonder how this happened. Well, the answer to that is pretty simple. I brought myself here, and it's my fault. The reason I'm writing this is not to get a bunch of people feeling sorry for me, because there's no purpose behind that. It's actually a waste of a lot of time. However, what I would like to do is point out for everyone else some of the little things that can cause one to screw up a really good relationship. Yes, it does happen. Unrealistic Expectations: First of all, I think it is important to point out that one should always be flexible about achieving what wants to achieve. Don't hide what you're looking for, especially when you finally hook up with a dominant woman (or whatever gender and top/bottom preference). I did this. I found, a few times, really, really beautiful, seriously sought after women that for some reason actually were interested in me. And a few times, I really screwed up. But I screwed up mainly because I was expecting so much more than they were actually interested in. This can sometimes bring out a passive/aggressive behavior response from an individual, like myself, who doesn't even realize he is that way. (by the way, I hate the term passive/aggressive behavior because I think it is used as a weak explanation for a lot of things other than what they really are...kind of like when someone really wants to use that new word he or she has just learned and applies it to everything). During a few of these relationships, I found myself really wanting more than she was interested in providing, and I then found myself in discomfort with the relationship because I kept imagining it to be more than it really was. Why would someone do this? It's pretty easy, actually. We do this because a lot of the time when you finally hook up with someone you've been fantasizing about (I was a lot luckier in the past than I ever should have been by actually hooking up with some of the women who I definitely didn't believe I was in their league...but more on that complex later). Not only do you fantasize about becoming her slave, but you also put fantasies onto her that may have very little to do with who she really is. And then you get disappointed because she doesn't live up to this expectation you have for her. Sure, sometimes the thought is justified when she promises to be something she's not, but a lot of times it happens because of unrealistic expectations. Lesson Learned: Be aware of what you are pursuing, and be aware of what you have achieved. Planning For Someone Else Syndrome: This one I kick myself over constantly. I hooked up with a non-pro domme who knew nothing about bdsm. As a matter of fact, I completely introduced her to the lifestyle. But the whole relationship developed right after I broke up with a long-term partner, and I kept thinking to myself that I wasn't ready for a relationship, but it just kept on growing. I kept thinking that I'd find a "real" domme later, and I sort of let this woman just grow on me. It didn't help that she was Chinese and had a communication problem with me at times, but I realized years later I was letting that be an excuse for why things went bad. Things went bad because I really didn't give her the respect that she deserved. For six months or so, she was my girlfriend, and she wanted to be my domme. I really never let her in. I kept her at arm's length, and I don't blame her for getting really frustrated with me. When we broke up, she actually became pretty hostile towards me, and years later, no amount of friendly attempts to engage her in conversation have worked. I completely screwed up that relationship. But the big problem was that I kept feeling I was waiting for something else when I had exactly what I was always looking for right there beside me. Lesson Learned: Don't get into a relationship with someone unless SHE is the one you are wanting to be in a relationship with. Too Scared To Make The Right Move Complex: When I first got into the scene, I was controlled by two women who were both professional dominants and professional strippers. I was working in a dead end job as a hotel investigator, and I had just gone back to school in hopes of doing something more. These two women lived on the other side of the country from me, and they were only visiting San Francisco for a short extended period of time. When it was over, they were going home. Towards the end of the period, one of them offered to take me in as her personal live-in slave, and I panicked and said I couldn't leave San Francisco. I was still learning a lot about being a submissive/slave, and I honestly, to this day, believe it would have been the most educational and wonderful experience of my life had I said yes. But I didn't. Lesson Learned: Remember that you only live once, and the brass ring doesn't always come along a second time. Not Realizing You Attract the Wrong Type of Woman: We hear about this one all of the time from women about attracting the wrong type of guy. But this happens to men as well, especially potential submissives and slaves. I cannot tell you how many times I thought I hooked up with the right woman only to find out that she was really some nutcase, some person with needs that no group of humans could ever fulfill, or just someone who wasn't sure what she was looking for and pretended to be looking for me while she tried to figure it all out. I had one woman tell me she wanted me to be her slave because she needed someone to clean her mirrors. I thought that meant there would be much more than that. Nope. That was all she really wanted me for. I had another woman tell me she wanted me to be her personal slave, but she was playing with a rich doctor for the actual bdsm stuff, so she just needed me to be the slave that actually did stuff, but she wouldn't really have time to spend with me, so she would give me a key to clean, instructions what needed to be done, but really didn't want to have to deal with me in person if that was okay. The fact that I had only met her once and that she called me out of the blue the day after I broke up with that long-term slavery relationship I was talking about earlier didn't seem to hit me as odd at the time. I could go through a huge list of this kind of thing, but to be honest, that wasn't the point of this particular article. Lesson Learned: Still working on this one. Happened to me way too much to think I know better now. Not Worthy of Her: This one plagued me for so long. I would hook up with an extremely beautiful woman that was the embodiment of wonderful, and I would be convinced something was wrong. I mean, why me? I was involved with one very sought after pro domme once and a friend of hers asked her: "Why him?" She never answered, which gave me even more of an insincerity complex because now even I was wondering, why me? Part of this problem hails from a usual male problem of thinking that women are interested in men EXACTLY the same way that men are interested in a lot of women. We look at physical beauty and then wonder why a beautiful woman is not interested in some Brad Pitt looking guy instead of silly looking "me" (or whomever). The fact that a woman could be interested in me because I could make her laugh nonstop and that I could be completely loyal to her beyond any other relationship and subservient to her beyond any other need in my life never seemed to hit me as a reason a woman might be interested in me. It's taken me many years to get over this particular complex. Lesson Learned: If SHE is interested in me, there must be a reason, even if it just means she's completely nuts. But nuts is okay in my book. It's when they're nuts and carry chainsaws that I worry. And then that just means we need to discuss limits...hopefully while not tied up and staring up at a grinning woman who is carrying a chainsaw.
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