Babyslave
Shy, Stubborn, and His
- Joined
- Jan 1, 2011
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Hello one and all. I wanted to take a few minutes to sincerely thank everyone for their love and support. Your messages have meant more than you can imagine. I felt the hugs and good thoughts, I truly did.
Being absent from Lit for so long created an ache inside me nearly the size of Texas.
Fear kept me away, and in a way, it's fear that's brought me back. I was afraid knowing that someone I can't be around is also here. So, I hid myself away, and tried to keep all this buried way down deep inside. Fear brought me back since denying the last 6 months ever existed isn't working either. I've not been able to share any of this with anyone, and I really missed being to bounce things off people who wouldn't judge and/or shun me for life. (only half kidding, I think)
For those that are curious, or completely lost..... Here's the last 6 months of my life in a nutshell.
-Found out at the age of forty-something that I'm a submissive.
-Went out and found me a PYL
(with my partner's blessing).
-Found myself happier, free-er than I've ever been. Our mutual interests, needs and desires matched perfectly and we fed off each other's lust and wicked imaginations so darned well. And why not? Someone was offering to give me everything I'd ever dared imagine, and some of what I never dared to dream to have. I in turn, offered him everything. Me. Totally his.
-A couple stumbles along the road, but he reassured me we were destined to have this and that every word he spoke was a promise to me.
-On April 25th, a serious situation arose with said PYL that resulted in my having to make a decision and taking action based on that decision. A no brainer, really. I'd make the same choice today. He meant that much to me.
-Said action resulted in aforementioned PYL to drop me like an F-ing hot potato.
-I fell apart and completely lost my mind for a while. Totally lost my mind.
-My partner left me (not for having a PYL, but for losing my PYL) unable to handle the aftermath, and not being able to 'fix' me. NOT his fault at all. He's a darling loving man, and I was a zombie who wasn't able to talk, listen, work, be touched......
-Shortly after that? It was discovered that what was thought on Jan 6th to be a sprained shoulder, and my 'bad knee' acting up due to the horribly cold wet weather, was/is really, in fact cancer. (WTF!)
-To look on the bright side. The cancer stuff totally got my mind off of the PYL thing for a bit. Doctors appointments, test upon test, one appointment after another. Granted, I'd hoped for a diversion from this D/s mess, but I think the powers that be got a little carried away!
If you're still reading? Thanks and sorry for blathering on. I'll try to wind this up and leave you to your regularly scheduled lives.
I know I can't undo anything of the last 6 months. I can only move forward. Right now, there's still a whole lot of confusion in this head of mine. One minute I know exactly what to do, what is right, and the other half I question every single thought I have. Grrrr. Never was indecisive before. Never hesitant. There may come a time when I ask for some thoughts from y'all. If you're up for it, that is.
So. That's that. Before I go? I would like to say a special thank you to two incredibly special people.
Brokensub for being my voice when I couldn't speak. I love you little one, and hope we'll be friends for many years to come. But no, I don't think we're ever going to have sex!
DGE, I thank you for giving me the nudge I needed. To face my fears and find the courage bring myself back to Lit. I'll deal with whatever my being here brings. The caring words, your words, a near stranger, touched me deeply. Thank you.

Being absent from Lit for so long created an ache inside me nearly the size of Texas.
Fear kept me away, and in a way, it's fear that's brought me back. I was afraid knowing that someone I can't be around is also here. So, I hid myself away, and tried to keep all this buried way down deep inside. Fear brought me back since denying the last 6 months ever existed isn't working either. I've not been able to share any of this with anyone, and I really missed being to bounce things off people who wouldn't judge and/or shun me for life. (only half kidding, I think)
For those that are curious, or completely lost..... Here's the last 6 months of my life in a nutshell.
-Found out at the age of forty-something that I'm a submissive.
-Went out and found me a PYL
-Found myself happier, free-er than I've ever been. Our mutual interests, needs and desires matched perfectly and we fed off each other's lust and wicked imaginations so darned well. And why not? Someone was offering to give me everything I'd ever dared imagine, and some of what I never dared to dream to have. I in turn, offered him everything. Me. Totally his.
-A couple stumbles along the road, but he reassured me we were destined to have this and that every word he spoke was a promise to me.
-On April 25th, a serious situation arose with said PYL that resulted in my having to make a decision and taking action based on that decision. A no brainer, really. I'd make the same choice today. He meant that much to me.
-Said action resulted in aforementioned PYL to drop me like an F-ing hot potato.
-I fell apart and completely lost my mind for a while. Totally lost my mind.
-My partner left me (not for having a PYL, but for losing my PYL) unable to handle the aftermath, and not being able to 'fix' me. NOT his fault at all. He's a darling loving man, and I was a zombie who wasn't able to talk, listen, work, be touched......
-Shortly after that? It was discovered that what was thought on Jan 6th to be a sprained shoulder, and my 'bad knee' acting up due to the horribly cold wet weather, was/is really, in fact cancer. (WTF!)
-To look on the bright side. The cancer stuff totally got my mind off of the PYL thing for a bit. Doctors appointments, test upon test, one appointment after another. Granted, I'd hoped for a diversion from this D/s mess, but I think the powers that be got a little carried away!
If you're still reading? Thanks and sorry for blathering on. I'll try to wind this up and leave you to your regularly scheduled lives.
I know I can't undo anything of the last 6 months. I can only move forward. Right now, there's still a whole lot of confusion in this head of mine. One minute I know exactly what to do, what is right, and the other half I question every single thought I have. Grrrr. Never was indecisive before. Never hesitant. There may come a time when I ask for some thoughts from y'all. If you're up for it, that is.
So. That's that. Before I go? I would like to say a special thank you to two incredibly special people.
Brokensub for being my voice when I couldn't speak. I love you little one, and hope we'll be friends for many years to come. But no, I don't think we're ever going to have sex!
DGE, I thank you for giving me the nudge I needed. To face my fears and find the courage bring myself back to Lit. I'll deal with whatever my being here brings. The caring words, your words, a near stranger, touched me deeply. Thank you.

