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gadkinsunited -> The colour quits and all invade us... (6/23/2007 7:08:20 PM)
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So Hi There... So I did the whole "Introduction Post" thing (http://www.collarchat.com/m_1099638/tm.htm) and made vague references to getting back into the lifestyle, but with no real detail. Which, coincidentally, is the point of this post... Aren't I clever? So here's the scoop. My last two relationships (one kink, one not kink) were both horrible failures. I mean, just awful. I'm really surprised that we didn't end up on Springer (is that even on anymore? if not, then where do the lower members of society settle their grievances nowadays?). My kink relationship ended up with my Mistress basically putting me into a somewhat bisexual situation (and can you guess that I'm not bi? of course you can) and my non-kink relationship ended up with me being dumped twice for other women. So, clearly, I'm fail at relationships. I've tried to figure out a way to make me not responsible for it, but with two failed relationships and one failed marriage... well, you sorta see a pattern doncha? So, of course, I've been a little (lot) bit hesitant (pants-wetting terrified) about getting back into the lifestyle. What really stinks is that there is a very lovely lady in my area who keys into all of my fetishes and she's expressed a willingness to play with me within the realm of my fetishes, but I'm absolutely convinced that I'll screw things up between her and I long before the actual opportunity to play comes about. I've been to a couple of munches since relocating to Portland, but I'm just not feeling the same as I used to. It's as if I've lost all passion for this lifestyle stuff. On one hand, I wouldn't mind getting back into it because, well, it has been fun in the past. On the other hand, I seem to make questionable choices regarding who to be with and othersuch. I understand that trial-and-error is pretty commonplace in most situations, but I'm reaching a point where I don't want any more trials because I can't deal with any more errors (clever, eh?). So am I alone in this? I'm sure some of you have had experiences that made you think "Screw this. Far as I'm concerned, the 'B' in 'BDSM' really just stands for 'bullshit' and to hell with all of it forever!" IF you did and got past it, how'd you do it? Has it been worth it? Or do you wonder if you were better off shunning any/all relationships? Thanks for reading. This whine brought to you by the fact that I'm getting tired of downloading porn and wouldn't mind a real partner... *weeeeeeeee*
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