Haircut
Still need to colour it though....
btw put other pictures up in the exercise diary, just realized you can see my Vanilla collar on them =D
"True strength lies in submission which permits one to dedicate his life,through devotion, to something beyond himself."
- Henry Miller
My TB is a toughie -she flew alone for the first time today! =D |
Worked out |
tired subbie |
melinda's been a good subbie -she's been to the gym twice this week already, and it's only Tuesday!
Yesterday i wrote a post called being open and honest can be nerve wracking and it really was. Until Sir's reply came in and i let out a sigh of relief.
You see i wrote Sir a letter yesterday, a very long and open and honest letter of how i feel about my submission and what i feel i need. I know i've touched on this with a few posts already, and we've also had some previous conversations about it, but i realized how obtuse i have been in my attempts to convey something so important. Something too important to be unclear about.
Sir has a saying "say what you mean and mean what you say", and i have a long time ago promised to live by that principle. This was my attempt to try to honor that.
So doing "the right thing" and doing something Sir actually asks of me, how could that be nerve wracking? Well first of all honesty in itself can be difficult, maybe even more so honesty to oneself. And there is always the risk of being misunderstood (my specialty btw), especially in how you mean something, even if the actual information is understood correctly.
Sir didn't misunderstand me at all, He understood me completely.
The letter was mostly written in third person. Sir don't require any specific speech from me, He is satisfied with me using His given name. Sir is optional. Everything else is OTT. Personally i like Sir, it sets the right tone for me and serves as a good reminder of who is what in our relationship.
I think writing it in third person was partly what was adding to my nervousness, i guess i worried i'd look silly.
As i said, i needn't have been nervous at all, not only was it completely understood, it was appreciated.
He actually said "I think it is a very well composed mail, both useful and it demonstrates you want to do the right thing."
Watching the European Championship on telly, it's late but being footy-crazed as she is TB is allowed to stay up to watch it.
TB: if they (the goalie) didn't throw themselves so much there would be loads of goals by now. Hundreds. Maybe even thousands.
me: But they are supposed to throw themselves to catch the ball so it won't go into the goal {she knows this, she wants to become a goalie}
TB: well yeah, they're not supposed to stand reading the paper and drink coffee anyways.
Power and Control. Two words that carry a lot of weight. And dogma. Misconceived preconceptions of right and wrong -who has the right to hold it? What is right and what is wrong? And so on.
Now in our lives -with our i mean we in ttwd lifestyle- it looks a bit different doesn't it?
Maybe that's why people frown so upon us? We don't fit the rules -or maybe it's more that the rules don't fit us?
Either way, we don't fit.
But this post isn't really about fitting into society, it's about Power & Control.
What is power and what is control? How can it be used, and what can it be used for? What is the right way vs the wrong way to use it? Why is it so sought after? What mechanisms in us are triggered by it? Does power and control necessarily go hand in hand?
While i think of these fantastic questions, why don't you listen to the soundtrack?
It's kinda apt (not to mention inspiring).
Haven't got so much to say really, but realized i haven't really said anything about general life in a while, so here goes:
Flat is still in a state of complete chaos. My home life altogether is in a state of chaos, but hey what's new? I am working on it though, and with Sir's help it's getting better.
I have started a computer course. It was supposed to look like this:
Sometimes you whisper a prayer in the dark and it's echoed back even from the deaf that didn't hear it.
As you know i asked Sir to tighten things up, to (re-)integrate more Dominance and control. It proves a bit more difficult than anticipated. I instantly struggled against it -even though i am the one desiring it, needing it! It's not been deliberate but for some reason this always seem to happen when i ask for more. I dunno why. I know my way of reasoning also very often is perceived as me arguing. Which i guess i am in a way, just not in the way it's perceived. I'm not arguing as in having an argument/fight, but as in arguing my cause, my point of view. I don't even need people to agree with it, but i want people to see it like i do. It frustrates me when i feel they don't. When i feel they "don't get it". The funny thing is i don't even always argue my POV, sometimes i just argue the opposing POV, even if it's not my own. Just for the debate. And to show different sides to a story. I guess being a person seeing things very differently from other people a lot of the time, the majority of the time, it isn't so strange that i often get frustrated in conversations. That frustration is often mistaken for anger or even hardness. And as being obnoxious.
When it in fact is frustration, mainly directed at myself, of not having the ability to make myself understood.
But i am digressing waaaay off the path now. That little sidetrack was mostly to explain why i often is seen as pushy/argumentative/obnoxious/difficult/resisting.
Anyways......
A different kind of anchor =P *lol* |
Having the weekend off |
I've done a lot of bad as of late. I've been messing up, not only with Brutus, but also in my life in general.
But today i did good =)
I got my lazy fat arse off to the gym *grins* One day before deadline i may add!
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