camille65
Posts: 5746
Joined: 7/11/2007 From: Austin Texas Status: offline
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ORIGINAL: ready4srvce4all Face it, some people are a broken record. Hell, I'm one. I never seem to see the warning signs of someone abusing my emotions. Others, they take, they take, and they take some more. Oh, but are they good at blaming someone else. Anyone ever been totally used? My goodness, I was. I gave my heart to someone who preyed on insurance money from a dead woman. Yet, she turned around and "hates" me. Has anyone ever been so taken? What was the wakeup call? For me, it was a phone conversation, laced with invectives. I was shocked. Here, I thought two parties had the right to say, "this isn't working out." Yet here I am blamed for money problems that developed months, and maybe even years prior to even entering this site. Amazing how communication problems brought out the true nature of someone, and that being money was the only issue. So...my question...has anyone ever been so sucked into a BDSM relationship (especially the novices like I) only to have it go bad? What happened to you? Are you still looking for a BDSM relationship? Do you feel foolish, especially after the good advice within these sites was not only neglected, but flauntingly dismissed? I'd love to hear from others who trusted so much, and were so used. Not in a BDSM context no, but in many other areas of my life yes. I tend to think that the person has a need/compulsion to take, that often it is the way that they interact. So in a weird probably warped way I turn it around and instead of thinking they 'take', I see it as I 'gave' something they needed despite the pain it causes me. As an example when Katrina hit New Orleans I invited a girl [online friend of 4 years] to come live with me until she knew what and where she wanted to be. She lived with me for a full year, never paid rent and did absolutely no housework. At the end of the 12 months things were extremely tense here and I spent most of my time in my bedroom. She was angry and felt lost never having been away from her hometown before. She was unable to lose her bitterness and it flowed onto me. So I had to ask her to leave, I gave her 90 days to find accomodations and by the end she blamed me for all of the anger inside of her. I understood it, she had no one to blame and is not the type that could ever take responsibility for her own position in life. She truly needed a refuge for a while and I was able to give her that. When she moved out I gave her a king sized bed, bedding and some other stuff. She still lives in my teensy town but we will never see/speak to one another again because she detests me for seeing her weakness. I understood that as well. I gave her someone to hate and blame because she needed to do it. It still hurts inside [yeah especially when I count up the rent/utilities/food/gas she never repaid me lol], but that is who she is. It wasn't me, she would have done it to anyone but not just anyone would have accepted it. I have no idea if what I wrote here makes sense or shows what I'm trying to say. It's like.. I took her rage and pain because I could do that for her and for the most part I am glad I was able to. I do wish however that we could have remained friends but I saw the darkness in her and she couldn't handle someone knowing.
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