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slaveluci -> RE: Comfort? (6/6/2008 3:11:13 PM)
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ORIGINAL: puella I think of myself as being in a rather extraordinary, and very wonderful position in my life. I am comfortable. quote:
For the first time in a very very long time, I am in a relationship where my Master has made my world that of the comfortable. I am at ease and feel genuine peace. quote:
What I am sitting back and looking at is the very real experience I am having of a mastery I have never encountered before. There is no anxiety driving me to be better; there is no threat propelling me to 'achieve'. Rather, I am honestly propelled by the integrity of our relationship and who he is, and who I am individually within this relationship. I so, so relate to the statements I quoted above, especially the red words. This is exactly how I feel within my relationship as well and it is wonderful. I can't compare what we have to other "lifestyle" relationships because I have never been in another such relationship before. However, I can and often do compare and contrast what my life with Him is like compared to other "vanilla" ones before. This is the first time I have ever felt that "comfort" and "genuine peace" you wrote about. Thinking of "comfort" as a sort of dirty word has happened to me often as well. In my relationship with my now ex-husband, there was never any real comfort or peace. There was always unwanted drama I had to deal with or fear or anxiety or me being the one doing 99% of the giving while he did all the taking and so forth. But there was that "rush" sometimes. He was so sexy, such a "bad boy," always living on the edge and dragging me with him. But I loved him and thought that was just what one does when they love someone. They change, go along, and accept whatever gets dished out pretty much. When I finally got mature enough, strong enough, and frankly drug-free enough to know I needed more and better than a life like that, it was hard to accomplish but great to be "free." Many months later when I met Master, I was still in love with my husband (who wasn't yet an ex). I had pulled back from him and was having no contact but I hadn't gotten involved with anyone else. When we met, actually one of the first things I told him was that I was still married, still loved my husband, and probably would never divorce him. Boy, did that change. Not because He insisted it would or ever pressured me, but because I found in Him what I had always dreamed of finding in my husband - that genuine love, peace and comfort you spoke of. Fast forward many months and it was an insidious battle I fought alot in my own mind. I sometimes would still miss my husband and worry about his wellbeing. I'd feel guilty for leaving him in a way he considered "high and dry." I had a lot to deal with. Master encouraged me to tell Him all and He genuinely listened and supported me. If He had ever tried to force me to stop feeling like I did, I almost know it would have backfired. Instead, He didn't just give me empty platitudes. He demonstrated love rather than just saying "I love you." Time passed and most all thoughts of my now ex-husband have faded. Occasionally, of course, a pang of guilt will hit or something but it quickly passes without discussion. I look back on how my life was and how "comfortable" and peaceful it now is and it's like polar opposites. "Comfort" isn't a bad thing in my world because I know how valuable and precious it is. For years, I chose to disregard my need for and right to any comfort because my partner then didn't value it. It's just such a natural, easy element of our life now that if it ever stopped feeling comfortable, I'd know we're headed for trouble. Relish it, revel in it, love it, Jen. I do[:)]...............luci
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