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Hello, there.
It's been awhile since I've revisited this site and recently came back to reconnect with old friends and, possibly, make new ones.
Not to be too brash here, I just wanted to be absolutely, positively clear about one thing: I am NOT looking for a Master, Mentor, Play Partner, or Relationship at this stage of my life. I have my reasons and they are in a journal entry down below.
I'm here for conversation as well reconnecting with old friends.

Now that that's out of the way...

My name is Susan and I turned 34 years old this past year (2016) on January 29th. Pleasure to meet you.

I am coming back to here for two reasons:


  1. I am here to seek out like minded individuals with a sincere interest in the BDSM lifestyle.
  2. I would like to reconnect with friends I've made in the past and often think about.


And by the way, I do realize that it says in my profile a hard limit is poly. That does not mean that I will not speak to other people that are into that aspect of BDSM. I am no one to judge another person’s lifestyle choice.


Poly is just not for me. Cool? Cool.


Moving on...


I love people and I like to make new friends.

I have been active in BDSM since 2000 but started learning all I could in 1999. Though, the desire was there for a long while before I started researching it a bit more.

So, I have held an interest in the lifestyle even before then. In that time, I have had the pleasure and grateful for meeting a wonderful Dominant and my previous Mentor, RoughstringRider. He’s a pretty cool cowboy type. He likes to say I'm a hillbilly but... I'm more of a Hillwilliam in all fairness.


The few years before meeting Him, I searched on the internet to figure out what it was exactly that I had desired. Like most people, they think they’re strange or whatever and I did a lot of research to sort of find out if there were others out there like myself. What I found was that I was a lot like what I had been reading - in regards to being a submissive. It clicked and I wanted to learn more.

I've spend the last 11 years with my Husband/Dom/Master in a small town near Bowling Green, Kentucky. However, he recently (7/17/2016) told me that he would like to release me and, now, we are separated.

Sometimes, things don't work out between two people and I am ready to move on to the next phase of my life wherein I have come to a few decisions about what it is I do want.


I wish to concentrate on working on building a solid foundation within myself. And that's going to involve all matters such as physical, mental, spiritual, and emotional and finding that balance.


Outside of BDSM, I have my Associate’s Degree in Business Management and currently run my own biz.


Wanna know more? Alright. Let's see, here...


Well, I am originally from Memphis, TN (grew up in a small town North of there). I will be in the process of moving from Kentucky back to Tennessee quite soon because of the aforementioned reasons.

A few of my loves are to draw, paint, write poetry and stories, meditate, play music, write music, and ...


I love to laugh.


I also have a strong interest in History - mostly, the Pyramids and the Roman Empire does strike my curiosity. I also enjoy learning how civilization has progressed over time. I love to sit in a Chinese Restaurant and chat with my best friend about philosophical topics. I also like the part where we can disagree on things but still walk away unscathed.


A few things I would like to experience one day is travel to see Stonehenge in the United Kingdom or to the Colosseum in Italy. When I visit large cities, I am gravitated towards museums. I visited Chicago a long time ago and absolutely loved walking around, learning all that I could.


And, while in the UK, I wouldn't mind it so terribly if I could visit Cardiff to see the Doctor Who museum. I absolutely love that series and the 10th Doctor is my Doctor.


So, that's the bare bones of it all.


If there’s anything else you want to know, feel free to message me. I might not respond immediately because between trying to continue running my own business coupled with the move back to Tennessee - I do have to rest and recharge at some point in between or I will get cranky.


And thanks again for stopping by and, if you made it this far, bless you.


Have a great day y'all.


Much love and peace out,


Susan.

7/21/2016 1:58:22 PM

I think a lot.

 

I spend a lot of my time during the day doing that and, during this week, I have done so more than usual.

My Husband/Dom...etc etc...so forth and so forth... decided to release me and end our relationship 7/17/2016 which we started a long time ago - April of 2005. My handle up there...goddess2Knight...will stay for awhile as I make changes in my life. 

 

I can't say that I'm absolutely surprised by me and my Dominant/Husband/ Master separating. Thinking about all the "shouldas, couldas, wouldas" in the world is not going to help. I have made mistakes and he has as well which means we're both very human. It still doesn't stop the tears when you first hear it. But, the tears do stop eventually and there comes that point where you have one of two choices.

 

1.) You can totally just give up and let the dark thoughts enter your mind. Surrendering.

 

2.) Vow to move on from that and find out what lessons were learned.

 

With this set of circumstances, I have decided - rather firmly - to go with the second option. I am definitely not going to bad mouth, trash, or do anything of the kind towards him. I have learned a lot of what I do want out of love and what I don't want. First thing I want to do is to go inside myself but not to wallow in self pity of how many mistakes I have made. It truly does no good but I own those mistakes. They are mine.

 

And I have made many.

 

Rather, learn from those things and do something I should have done years - decades ago.

 

And that's work on becoming comfortable with who I am as well as loving myself. I've actually acquired a tangible journal where I'm writing with an actual pen about what my goals are and what I want.

 

At this time, it's not to serve a Master.

 

Which leads me to this train of thought and I've come to it after a great deal of reflection from a reasonable viewpoint and my past experiences. You might agree or disagree with it. You're free to do that. This is not a sort of article or journal entry of how anyone else should live their lives or how they should think.

 

It's simply where my line of thought is going and what I believe is best for myself.

 

Take it or leave it as you will.

 

I feel as though, when I started down this road of exploring the BDSM lifestyle and everything that goes with it back in 1999, that a "Master" or "Dom"  was someone I could look up to and would be proud to spend my life with and cherish that. I have this thing, you see, where I don't just throw around words of endearment or love for the sake of it and I do have a tendency of falling hard. I tend to look over someone's faults and accept that they're a human.

 

I don't think or believe that any of us are perfect.

 

But see, what I want is unconditional love. And what I mean by that is someone that can love me at my worst as well as my best.

 

At my best, I'm absolutely happy with cooking, cleaning, and doing my best to show pride in my house and my work. I have that capability to be the best I possibly can be and I do smile - contrary to popular belief. I just have to have some sort of reason to smile.

 

At my worst, I can become extremely reclusive. Allowing my thoughts to overcome me to the point where I just cut off practically everyone at no fault of their own. I can be neglectful of responsibilities and things I ought to do to take care of myself.

 

^That right there? The worst bit? That's what I'm going to fight at this time with every fiber of my being.

 

So, I'm not without faults and the ideal partner for me is someone that can see that and love me anyway. And I don't mean a superficial love or the 'love' of the idea of what things could be like or the idea of having power over someone because they're kneeling in front of you.

 

No, no. Not that kind of love.

 

I'm talking about the part of your heart where you truly care, love someone so deeply it courses through your veins like fire. When everything in life sucks but you can look at your partner and think to yourself, "Holy Shit. I would do anything for this person."

 

Spending real time with someone. Not fancy dinners and that kind of crap.

 

I mean, the stuff that matters. The part of your day where you come home and sit on the floor tangled up together and talking about why you think the Pyramids were really built. Or how our culture has progressed from long ago with simple tools and how they gradually changed over time. Or what you think Jaime Lannister's going to do about Cersei going all Queen in Game of Thrones.

 

Really getting to know someone and what makes them tick. 

 

But also giving each other space when they need it to do their own thing and hang out with their own friends.

 

And after all that, you notice something is off about them and trying to help them through in it in a constructive, healthy way. Never being cruel because they need that help and you KNOW that ignoring them - thinking it'll all just go away - is just not going to be helpful in the least.

 

I've got an example. In the show "Buffy the Vampire Slayer", there's a scene where Willow goes absolutely mad with grief and she just spirals down a path of destruction and utter chaos. However, Xander comes to her and realizes how strong she is with her magic but he still loves her. Stands up to her anyway and holds her through all of that. He says that he loves happy Willow, crayon breaking Willow.

 

See what I mean? Unconditionally loving her and seeing her through the darkness.

 

Through the pain that she's feeling and the rage coursing through her body, he doesn't give up on her no matter how hard it is to stand there and see her fall. They weren't romantic lovers but I want whatever relationship I may have in the future to be based on that.

 

That is the sort of thing I want and, in return, I would go through hell for the person I truly loved. I've done it before and will continue to go to bat for those I love. Friend or family.  Loving someone even when they're hurting you or themselves and never giving up on them. It's a total idea based on teamwork - a partnership. Being there for each other in a mutual way.

 

Now, I'm not saying there aren't good men out there. I'm sure there are quite a few that hold on to that sort of love with all they have. Some don't and leave when things get to that point where things aren't going that well. I realize women are just as capable of doing that and have done it, too. Humans are capable of so many things in general - good, bad, and everything in between.

 

With all of that said, what I aspire to do now is something a bit different than previous years.

 

I am wanting and needing to love myself in that unconditional way that I was talking about. Through the mistakes I've made and the not so good choices, be able to see that I am still lovable down deep to myself. Building that solid foundation from inside so it can radiate outwards in a healthy way.

 

You see, sometimes in this life, all we have or are given is bad choices but we still have to choose. And I've been given many options, opinions, and feedback on what I should do now that I am free.

 

So, I am holding on to hope that things are going to work out for the best as I begin this phase of my life and make my choice.

 

Choosing to put myself on a proper schedule and doing what needs to be done. When I move back to my hometown in the very near future, I won't be coming back the same girl I was at 23 with those rose-tinted glasses on. I will continue try and strive to see the good in people and all that but life isn't going to tell you who the good guys or bad guys are - it doesn't work that way.

 

At the end of the day, I still have hope and I'm not giving up.

I'm 34 now and way back in 1999, I was 17 and I've spent 17 years living in this lifestyle mindset. Switching gears and, if I make it another 17, I am quite curious where this road leads me.

 

If being a submissive to another man is in my future, then it happens. However, I want it done and built from a solid foundation of trust and communication and I'm in no rush at this stage to even explore that area with another person.

 

So, to wrap this all up. I wish all of you well and blessings on wherever you are in your life's journey.

 

Take care and be kind to one another.

 

Much love,

 

~haze

12/21/2008 1:15:47 PM
I wrote this poem a bit ago.  Hope you enjoy it. 

Through the blank street
I walk through the cloudy haze
where the grey mist will meet
the stones that form a jagged maze

All is silent
But the sounds of my boots
They clank on the street a bit more violent
Walking faster as I commute

The only thing that is by my side
Is the nice black shadow
That walks in stride
The only thing I don't see as my foe

Its fair to say that I like the color black
I can even say I like white
Although, it sometimes gives me an anxiety attack
Only because it is so very bright

I much rather would see the world as grey
More of a beautiful morning haze
Because of black and white it both portrays
I am thrown into a thoughtful gaze

I walk alone with this shadow of mine
Thinking of numerous thoughts and phrases
But most of all I love the intertwine
Of black and white into a troublesome grey haze

Why would I want something to be clearly undefined?
Why would I need it to be hard to resolve?
My dear people, can you really be so blind?
It makes you think and then your mind can evolve
7/19/2008 8:29:56 AM
I love the lyrics to this song.  I didn't write it but enjoy :)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I died
So many years ago
But you can make me feel
Like it isn't so
And why you come to be with me
I think I finally know
mmm-mmm

You're scared
Ashamed of what you feel
And you can't tell the ones you love
You know they couldn't deal
Whisper in a dead man's ear
It doesn't make it real
That's great

But I don't wanna play
'Cause being with you touches me
More than I can say
And since I’m only dead to you
I’m saying stay away and
Let me rest in peace

Let me rest in peace
Let me get some sleep
Let me take my love and bury it
In a hole 6-foot deep
I can lay my body down
But I can't find my, sweet release
So let me rest in peace

You know,
You got a willing slave
And You just love to play the thought
That you might misbehave
But Till you do,
I'm telling you
Stop visiting my grave
Let me rest in peace

I know I should go
But I follow you like a man possessed
There's a traitor here beneath my breast
And it hurts me more than you've ever guessed
If my heart could beat, it would break my chest
but I can see you're unimpressed
So leave me be and

Let me rest in peace
Let me get some sleep
Let me take my love and bury it
Im a hole 6-foot deep
I can lay my body down
But I can't find my sweet release
Let me rest in peace
Why won't you
Let me rest in peace?

Artist: Spike (James Marsters)
Song: Rest In Peace
5/14/2008 5:24:34 PM
Well, this is the first journal entry i've written and i have a few extra moments, okay i have the next 12 hours free to myself because Master is gone to work, so i have some time lol. 
The past week or so has been annoying to say the least.  My ulcers have been driving me bloody mad and i had to not go to work last weekend because i kept throwing up.  i went to the doctor (and that was a lot of fun) .  I just love to get poked and probed *sarcastic smile here*  well, i have bleeding ulcers which concerns him so he sent me to a specialist.  At the specialist, the lady there told me that my walmart insurance basically sucks and i'd be better off without it, so i didn't go in to see them because it would have costed like 170 bucks to even get in to see him, so i'm just taking the pills at the moment and i've been able to keep the food down.  YAY.  Anyways, i have found in the last few years i am growing up, and i kind of dig it and in some ways i step back and realize *oh hell i've grown up* Example? 

Yesterday, on the way home i stopped at the intersection.  And if Dave reads this, He might have a smile at the fact that i still put my seatbelt even before i turn the damned car on.  Amazing how the things i've learned some million years ago still are in my brain.  So, i stop at the intersection, and this car stops before me.  Therefore, i let him go like the courteous little subbie drive i happen to be.  Now my turn, right? So i'm going, and this little red convertible hauls off and damned near hits me because they got a bit of lead in their &$*@&%& foot.  i cuss under my breath and look at my loving Master and go, "i HATE teenagers"..........

....
Then i got this weird look on my face as Master looks at me and go, "i was a teenager not too long ago, dangitt" I find myself saying "these kids are getting on my nerves" and i'm talking about 16-20 year olds.
i find myself making sure i work my full shift when others are going home early.  i'm actually paying my bills on time.  got married......when did i grow up? lol

If anyone is till reading this, i apologize for my ramblings...its just amazing how fast one can grow up, or it seems so fast anyways.  along the way though, i've lost touch with some old friends.  everyone has so much going on, its hard to keep in touch.  hopefully, someday we can all get together again.  its been 3 years since i seen a lot of people, some even longer...i hope everyone is doing well though and i'm around so drop me a message if you're reading this. 

Well, have a great night everyone and Be well :)

susan
o2bedesired
 
 Age: 36
 United Kingdom