SusanofO
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I don't mean your sexually-related "vanilla" life (I was trying to fit the headline for this thread on a line that would be completly visible on the Message board, once posted, is all). Obviously, in many cases one's "vanilla" sex life will completely disappear - which to me, is neither here nor there (if I didn't like bdsm and sex, I wouldn't be here at all). I am not saying all people who delve into bdsm are swallowed up with the desire to give up their "old lives" lock, stock and barrel, but I've also noticed it can happen. I am not judging this, btw (really). It's a simple observation that this phenomena (IMO) can exist. What has been your own experience(and how did you feel about that?). More specifically, just how much time would you estimate is now devoted to bdsm actvity in your life, if you are living 24-7 with someone else? Have you dropped many of your old interests? I sometimes read posts that give me the impression that if I delve into this, as it relates to my sex life with both feet, and am also in a 24/7 relationship with someone at the same time, I will end up in a situation where I am increasingly expected to do things like be chained or bound for an entire day (or days), or otherwise have the rest of my life revolve around my bdsm proclivities, instead of still having time (or even the desire) to just go on about my ordinary "vanilla" life, as far as pursuing so-called "vanilla" activites like:Volunteer work, singing, and-or other hobbies. Don't get me wrong - I am not "un-devoted" or in this for a superficial thrill. I would do what my Dominant asked of me, etc. I am just wondering about other people's experiences here. I know people will tell me that anyone who asks me to give up those things (my outside interests) is a "bad person" or "not a true Dominant" perhaps - but I am not talking about a Dominant even asking me to do it - I am talking about my own desire for these things being gradually (or rapidly) eroded, simply because my desires might more tend to revolve around bdsm, and the emotional mind-set it can induce. I mean, I can get obsessive about being interested in things. If I even read about a topic here I find myself interested in here, I can spend hours then researching it, thinking about it, and thinking about maybe finding someone to do it with (not that I do, but still). But I am not sure this is just my personality - I think sometimes it can take over a person's emotions and mind-set. I am not referring here to the Goreans (I think that is a true "life-style", and they can do whatever they want, of course). But I am referring to just your average so-called "life-styler". I don't believe, really, I guess, that bdsm is a "life-style." I think it's more of a hobby, for many people (that isn't meant to be an insult, just the way I tend to see it). But I think it it can definitely change your out-look -as well as a person's desire to do other stuff - it can take a lot of time, and also emotions are provoked by bdsm actvity and (IMO) that can influence further how much energy one is willing or able to devote to other life pursuits. I don't want to be chained to someone's dungeon wall all day, even though in fantasy it seems like a really good time. Why? Sorry to sound superficial, but I have book club, and women's groups, and volunteer stuff I do, etc. I did not live with my last Dominant - we saw each other a few nights a week. I am talking about if you live with someone (not that I am contemplating doing it tommorrow, am just wondering what happens when people live together 24-7 and are involved in bdsm). It might sound like a silly question, but - before anyone answers, please think about just how much time you devote to bdsm actvitiy, and how it has really affected your life etc. I am not "Pro" or "Con" as far as this goes, btw - for anyone who is wondering - I really and truly am not. I am really curious, though. - Susan
< Message edited by SusanofO -- 2/25/2007 12:07:10 PM >
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