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UPDATE: I am happily and contently owned by an Alpha Male. (Continue reading if you want to know how his presence has changed me and my life for the better) I have survived the past and continue to move towards the future. For a while, I lingered in the pain and agony of what had been lost, stolen, used and/or unappreciated. For a while, I believed others who tried to convince me I was somehow bad, evil or just unthinking. For a while, I tried to be with others wanted, expected or asked for, never being true to myself. For a while, I looked in the mirror and didn’t like who I saw, because I believed the lies. For a while, in the darkest of moments I cried lonely tears. For a while, I convinced others I was alive, yet I refused to live. Fear was my only friend. For a while I let fear guide me, stop me and hold me back from the cliff. For a while, I lost myself, stopped living and stopped seeing the beauty of each new day. For a while, I lingered in the darkest of places, alone and afraid. Then just as I accepted the coldness in my soul and did not fight the dark emptiness attempting to destroy my soul, a warm hand caressed my cheek, soft fingers tangled in my hair and gently eased me into the warmth of a new beginning. In that moment the world stood still and the darkness retreated and fear’s battle was lost. The risk of living was great, but the risk of letting fear keep that which I hungered for the most out of reach was greater. I could embrace life, accept me for me, and allow happiness to begin healing the wounds of the past. Or I could continue to wither and die. I chose to live and I wake each morning refusing to allow fear to take hold and suck me back into the darkness. I remind myself; life is meant to be lived with no regrets. I remember to laugh more and cry less. I find the joy in the little things and cherish those moments that change our lives and the people we share them with. I have moments where I stumble and wonder if I will make it. I have moments when self doubt haunts me as I look in the mirror. It is in those moments when I am most vulnerable that I realize I am not alone, nor is my soul so tortured that it is no longer able to fly. I am reminded of the joy found in flying free. Yet as I fly free, I often lose direction. Fear again attempts to ground me and pull me back to the depths of hell. But now fear has met its match. A tender embrace offers me a safe place to land, and the soft whisper of “Let Go” ripples through me pushing the memories of the past further and further into the recesses of my mind. Slowly as I am guided into the light of day the pain of past hurts grows less and less painful and I fight the inner battle to let it all go and just enjoy the moment and all life has to offer. In the end a rapturous joy has over taken me and I am free but control is no longer mine. Fate has decided otherwise and every once in a while fate can bring the greatest happiness if we just choose to accept what is offered. I have found peace, a sense of belonging and a feeling of being safe never experienced before. I have taken the greatest risk of my life; I have dared to be me. I do not know what tomorrow holds, but I know what this moment holds so instead of fearing tomorrow I choose to live in the moment. I will try new things, try them a second time if I like them and find an inner satisfaction in having the strength to at least see what there is to see, do what there is to do and experience all the world will allow. Finally at the end of the day, as the sun begins to set I no longer fear the darkness, but use it as a time of reflection. The quiet time that is needed for me and my own inner thoughts and feelings. I need the time I have alone, as not only does it help me to accept myself, flaws and all, but it brings a greater appreciation of those moments in my life shared with friends and family. In the quiet times I a reminded now of all that is lost, but all that I have. I am far from perfect and still have much to heal within my soul. But it is a battle I am ready to face with a newfound conviction to not let the bad overshadow all that is good. In life there is pain, and there is sorrow, but there are also great things to be savored and remembered. Some wounds may never heal, some risks may still be to great and may always remain that way and I can accept those and still live and enjoy being me. I have become a cliff jumper and realize it is the real friend who does not pull you back from the edge, but takes your hand, offers a smile and leaps with you. So, let’s leap into the next unknown if for no other reason than to say we did it and laugh about it later.
2/1/2006 10:29:27 PM

Self Discovery


                Every now and then just when you think you have life planned, something comes a long that takes you off guard and causes you to search in side your self. During the searching you discover what you thought you wanted was merely a mask to keep the reality of what you long for from showing to the world, but more importantly you hid it even from your self.

Perhaps, it is fear of the unknown. Perhaps it is the fear that to find what you truly want you have to bear your soul to something and trust them to treat it like china.  Perhaps it is the fear of trusting again. Perhaps it is simple fear of letting someone close enough to actually hurt you.

     Perhaps this fear is because you have spent years building walls to keep others out. You have been hurt; you have been drug through the mud and left for dead at the side of the road. However, you didn’t die, you survived the hurt and you redirected your life in the direction you thought you wanted. You went in a direction you thought would make you happy. And you believed you were happy.

            You believed you were happy alone. You longed for a friend, but you would stop it at that. You were happy, content, you wanted to be alone. Being alone meant no one would harm you. You were happy not letting them close enough to actually cause pain. You were alone in the world and you liked it that way. After all you were happy on your chosen road. Or at least you have yourself convinced you were happy.

                  You presented yourself as one way to the world, and even you believed it was who and what you were. You were strong, independent and some would even say distant with your own emotions. You listened to others when they cried, you felt for them, you gave them a shoulder when needed and you even helped when you could. You did so because you had redefined yourself in order to ensure no one ever had the power to make you weep for them. And you were happy in this role, forever the friend, yet no one’s friend when you needed a shoulder. You didn’t need a shoulder. You were strong and alone and happy.

                  Then something happens and you are stopped and must face the reality. You were not happy. You had convinced yourself of a false reality. You worked long hours. You filled your time with work and study. You got involved in projects that would keep you from thinking of yourself and your needs. You did this because you needed nothing you could not give your self. After all depending on others always leads to heart ache. You have been there and damn well are not going to go again.

                 So, you stop and you look inside. You spend time thinking and letting your self feel again. The ice begins to thaw, the heart you have ignored you listen to. At first your mind argues it. You fight it with everything you have. The fear of being hurt drives you to not accept it. Then a hand caresses you, a soft voice comforts you, a shoulder is offered, a hand out of the darkness is given. Your mind screams to not take it. To do so will only lead to heart ache. Yet, your heart screams to take the hand. It is a need of your inner self. A need ignored for to long. Your false realty crumbles as you reach for the hand and cling for dear life.

                  As the hand pulls you closer, to wrap you in an embrace, a comfort you longed for and didn’t know it. A reality you thought was for others, never yourself, suddenly screams to be lived. Yet you are scared, as you step into a role you have never considered, because do to so meant you trusted enough to let another take the lead. You trusted enough to follow. Yet the role feels as if it was what you always dreamed it would be. It is a piece of you that truly encompasses your true self. The true self you had kept from the world. The true self you would not share with anyone, the risk to great to your heart.  You pull slightly from the embrace, not to escape it but to look up into the warmest eyes you have ever had the privilege to stare into. In that stare you realize you have found home. You have found yourself and what you long for.

                  In those eyes you want to share all life has, you want to see the dreams of both of you become reality. You want to work to make them reality with him And you find you want to make dreams together, to make memories together. You want to laugh, play, talk, and share. You find in those eyes a person who accepts you, faults and all. He hasn’t run with others would have been long gone. He guided gently yet firmly. And you found yourself happy to follow. You hand him that which you clung to so tightly, control. With that control, you offered your heart, your life, your body, mind and spirit.

                  You have been told by others then when you give yourself to another’s control it is like a flower blooming in the summer sun. It is fragile, yet strong. You understand now what they mean. You feel fragile, this acceptance of who you are is a path never truly walked before, yet you are still strong. Strong enough to give everything you have, to give to him and him alone the control. You are strong enough to trust, to love, to serve his demands willingly and happily.


                 
You hunger for his touch, you long to see his smile. You need his embrace like a body needs air. The mere sound of his voice can cause all a days problems to cease and bring a smile to your lips. When he called you his submissive, you discover it was what you have hungered for, longed for and dreamed of. The reality you truly wanted is there in his eyes.


          
He is your love. Yet you know he is more than that to you, for you are His. You belong not only with him, but to him.  You stop only long enough to wonder if he knows yet the depth of your feelings for him because i love you just does not even begin to cover it
1/30/2006 10:47:11 AM

       I believe all relationships must begin with friendship first, however at times we cling to tightly to needing friends we overlook what our hearts are telling us, believing it is only a friendship. Sometimes it takes getting hit in the face with the reality of something to stop and look at the truth.



        While friendship is a must, at times we overlook the true debth of emotions we feel for that person. Perhaps it is a fear of getting hurt again, or even the fear of losing that friendship if the romantic relationship just doesn't work. For me I believe it may have been a combination of all of those and more.



        I stopped a few days ago and looked at what was before me. I let down the walls around my heart and I listened to it for the first time in a long long time. Granted what I was missing had to be pointed out to me but once it was I listened. Then I took the leap and decided to follow it to see where the road leads us.



        I would be lying if I am not frightened, as i do not want to be hurt again and this person has the real power to hurt me. Yet at the same time I am excited both mentally, physically and spirtually in a way I have not been in a long time. To be honest I truely did not believe that one person would stir within me all that has been by just one. And if anyone had told me the possiblity of that person exsisiting and being a Dominant on top of it all I would have called you a lier. But low and behold this person who was until recently just a friend is indeed Dominant and I am content and happy within the confines of his control. (To those who know me Yes I said that and I mean it, if you don't believe me call and I will tell you or come over and I will tell you). In other words, my heart is his to do with as he sees fit, and I am trusting him enough to have control of that part of me I was sure wasn't able to be controlled.



          This is a man, whom when I am stressed has listened and offered advice, often letting me make the final decission in how to handle what is causing the stress. Yet when needed will pull my chain until I do the right thing.



         If I needed to do work for school after a very hard day at work, he invited me over, fed me dinner, kissed my cheek and in his deep voice pointed at that laptop and said WORK. He then went to another room and checked on me to ensure I was doing the homework. If he had needs or wants that evening he put them second and placed my homework before them.



        He encourages me dreams as no one in my entire life ever has. In return I find myself excited in his dreams as well. I find I want to stand beside him, encourage him and do all I can to help his dreams become reality. Another thing I did not believe I had within me. I was chasing my dreams and they were all that mattered in my eyes.

        Yet now I find my dreams are just as important to me as they always were, but now so are his. I want to see his business seceed as that is not only his dream now. I want to see his contentment when his dreams become reality, the happiness it creates in him and the pride in being able to say he made it. I have no doubt in my mind he will and be the best of what he does. Simply because knowing him I know he will not settle for less out of himself.



         He survived the attack from my 19 year old daughter and I believe they are developing a friendship. After last night as she was curled up in pain and I was taking her to the hospital she muttered, I like him, he makes you and me laugh. (Never thought I would see that one she doesn't like anyone)

           He called this morning to see who she was after her trip to the hospital, and told me last night he was keeping the phone next to his bed and to call him if I needed him. In other words my worry over her was shared by him. And trust me she tried to get him to run and when he didn't her mind changed. Anyone who can survive one of her attacks and not run for the hills, is someone special. She just needed to point that out to me. So thanks kiddo, though I doubt you will ever read this.



         He does not ask for anything that he is not willing to give. So yes ladies a Dominant man does exsist who understands sometimes he has to give too. WOW! Amazing. He is truely a Gift from the Heavens in my eyes.



        Here is a person who knows when to wipe my tears without being asked, or to bring me to tears when that is what I need. He knows when I just need to vent and listens. Or he knows at times when I am done venting I don't have the answer and am looking for one.
He has guided me onto a path I truely did not think I would ever walk down, yet I find myself following him and know there is no where I would not go with him or go where he asked me to go.



        We can talk for hours, and I find myself happy, we can just be in the same room and be silent and I find myself stealing glances just to ensure he is real. I will reach for him in a light touch or a hand on some part of him because I need to touch him.



         Yet in doing all this I swore it was just friendship. We were friends, we had fun together, we were there for each other. Then the blinders came off and I realized he was more to me than a friend. He is what I was seeking for a long long time. He is the man I thought didn't exsist.



        He whispered something to me this weekend during a time I am not sure if others heard, but I did and I heard it with more than just my ears. My heart felt it, my soul soared and everything around me stopped and disappeared for that briefest moment in time as I dared to hear those words I was terrrified of hearing. At those words come from his lips, and the rest of the world disappeared, I felt something within me I have never in my life felt before, I felt wanted, but more imporantly needed, I felt I was a friend, but his lover and more importantly I felt as if I belonged finally, and it was him I belonged to.



       In that moment after he whispered what He did, I am unsure if my emotions allowed me to respond as my heart was screaming to reveal itself to him as well. My emotions may have been so stimulated I was unable to verbalize the words that wanted to to come out.
So if I was unable to verbalize them then I will now.


 Thank you Love, and I love you.



          I look forward to this journey we are embarking on, and do know in my heart where ever it leads us, it all began as a friendship, and that is something that will never go away, but the building upon it is what forever is all about. So for a change I am choosing to think along those lines and to see where it goes, and I can't wait to go there with you.

1/23/2006 12:23:24 AM
It is funny how some friendships are formed where you least expect them to. Yet I have found one such friendship. And lately in my life I sorely needed someone to just talk to when the stress and drama in my family started getting to me. And that person has always been there, always managed to cheer me up or even make me realize the problem I didn't want to see so it could be addressed.
 Again the funny thing is this friendship was almost passed up, I believe but could be wrong but I think it was almost passed up by us both. Lets face it on paper that chemistry shouldn't have been there, yet the more we talk the more it is almost scarey how much we have in common.
  The lifestyle and this site was the first thing that brought this friendship together, long telephone calls and me running away to the friends house to escape have become the norm, and the more we talk the more I realize that I need someone like this in my life. A friend I can share things with, talk to, joke with and just have fun with, who will be honest even when it is not what I want to hear, and let me vent when I just need to vent.
Funny how friends are found in the strangest places.

Two weeks ago I would not have believed it, today I realize, simply because it doesn't seem like it should happen there is no reason to pass up the possibility of a friendship, after all we all need friends we can just be ourselves with.
1/15/2006 3:29:51 AM
Where do I even begin. Last night I was tired and exhausted with all the fakes, and people on here who just were not real people. Then today I had a really long day and was just tired.
  I haven't been in Vegas long, and other than work I do little more then come home, pop in a movie and go to sleep. I often thought to myself it would just be nice to know someone to have someone to call a friend, to hang out with, have dinner with and just enjoy being with each other.
   So I came home tonight, logged on thinking I would just check my email and get the same old stuff, get frustrated and go to bed. Yet I was thinking it was Saturday night and I was tired of sitting at home..
   So, I sent a quick note to someone I had emailed once or twice who I happened to notice was online, just to say hi and find out why he was home on a Saturday night. And to see if by chance he wanted to have dinner or a drink.
  Really out of the ordinary for me to do, but it would turn into a night of firsts and coincidences would bring about.
   Surprisingly I got a simple response with a telephone number. I called we talked and decided that it was Saturday and we were both doing nothing so we would meet, have dinner and go to a party he had been invited to.
   I will admit I was a little unsure in the beginning. After all other than a couple emails I knew nothing other that what a profile read.
   We met and had dinner, great conversation and the first hurdle was over come. He stimulated my mind. And oh my was he good to look at. In my mind I am going over the fact he is a real person, we had dinner and he wasn't going straight to sex. He asked about my children. (big PLUS), we shared similar intrests, we believed alot of the same things and I was just enjoying getting to know him and learning as we went.
  Off to the party we went, and I was thinking. I was bored, he was left without a date to a party and simple circumstance led us to meet. And we were having a great time. He was a complete gentlemen and made me feel safe, secure and above all else speical and not like a peice of meat in a market waiting to be had. Something I had not felt like in a long time. Needless to say I do believe a beautiful friendship was created on this night of firsts.
   Then anyone who knows me will get this. My 48 hour rule was broken. and I must say I have no regrets what so ever and would do it again and again and again.
    So to the one. Thank you for an amazing time, and I hope we can do it again. And thank you to all the people and events that led to use meeting. Without everything falling into place as it had, I would not have met a person whom quickly has earned my respect, my caring and my trust, and one I am proud to call my friend.
   So to those who email with stupid comments about sex and have no clue what a true gentlemen is you should take lessons, it gets you much further, and sometimes the stimulating of the mind is what leads to other things, the most important being a new friendship that I believe will be as exciting as it develops as the inital meeting.
I am now off to bed and for once in a long time am going to bed with a smile, and a feeling of contentment.
Good night for now. I am sure I will be writing more later.
1/13/2006 11:37:07 PM
I am guessing I will need to redo my profile but am not up to it tonight so let me say this one more time. If a person can not stimulate my mind they wil NOT be stimulating anything else.
  If within the first two emails you go directly to the topic of sex, whom I am sleeping with and how often or want to know when I will sleep with you. Save your time and Mine as I will not be responding.
  I do not sleep with people I do not know, and at the very least have a friendship with. TO answer question. YES I have and will probably in the future have sex with people I consider friends. I see nothing wrong with two people whom care about each other as friends taking pleasure in each other physically. HOWEVER, if we are two emails into a conversation, I do not know you and you have not reached friends status so SEX aint happening and if all you are intrested in is how quickly you can get in my bed. IT WILL NEVER HAPPEN.

I am a woman who loves sex, I adore it and I enjoy it. However I am a human being, with a brain with feelings and with a soul. Try to get over the sex issue and what I may or may do and you mind find an intresting person. However, if you waste my time be using this lifestyle as a way to get laid then do not expect a response and frankly I do not care if you like it.

I am first and foremost seeking friends, if more develops beyond that all is good, if we only are friends that is good to. If you are looking for just a peice of ass look elsewhere and stop using the lifestyle I take seriously as an excuse for it to happen.

There is one here whom I have had several great conversations with, and I look forward to many more. Hell, I am considering a really long drive just to have a conversation over a bottle of wine. 

I have started a few others that seem intresting
What do these people have in common. They are real people who are not using the internet and BDSM for simple sex. They understand there is another person on the other side of the computer and are taking the time to get to know that person. 

Okay I am done ranting now. I will return you all to your regularly scheduled surfing.

And no I am not spell checking tonight I am too damn tired.