Beauty

The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It’s the caring that she lovingly gives, the passion that she shows, and the beauty of a woman only grows with passing years.

~Audrey Hepburn~

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On Service

I do believe its more than a bit of a fairytale for anyone to think service is ONLY a need for any s-type and it’s how they receive validation of who they are.  They need tasks to keep busy.  After all it’s who they are, right?  It’s a calling.  Born to serve.   It may be true to a degree but it’s not the only truth that some and many submissives/slaves are incredibly giving of themselves to lots of people, not just Dominants.

Sorry, but  it’s not just about performing the service to keep busy and nourishing or validating ourselves.  Sure, some of it revolves around a job well done and our own satisfaction. Is that all?  Not on your life.  I have my own chores. I like a clean kitchen, clean bathrooms and ironed cloth napkins.   

Is it about learning and humbling yourself especially when the “chore” or “service” isn’t something we like or excel at. Sure.  But that isn’t the be all or end all.   You could probably get me to do anything for you as a friend or lover or partner or whatever.   Would I continue endlessly without some reciprocity?   Ummm…probably not. In time the cost may very well be a whole lot of resentment for not being nourished. Can’t live on the scraps off bones.  Yes we can, and have to, feed ourselves for ourselves.  But we do that for ourselves largely outside of the D/s and M/s dynamics.  But inside those dynamics, reciprocity is as needed as the service…..Equally? No.

The idea that we can walk in grace, obey, humble ourselves, and recognize the exchange is not about equality because we are not equal. The idea is noble, giving, subservient at times, more selfless and ultimately what we strive for.    BUT….there is another very human need at work for most of us….

To be fair…..it is not cost free to the Dominant either. The Dominant’s job is to reward, acknowledge and guide in a way that nourishes the s-type too.  And that takes work.   It is also tedious and draining work to hear the s-type ask for validation at every task.  However if the s-type is seeking validation the Dominant might want to take a look at their ideas of service vs the underlying needs of the (individual) s-type performing that service. Perhaps a little extra acknowledgement is in order.  It promotes stability and trust and yes we all need rewards.  Think about it this way….if a Dominant was not thanked for their time hanging pictures, carrying the heavy stuff, buying dinners, doing oil changes, or whatever and no sincere thanks was forthcoming; how long would that Dominant continue to offer “free” service?  

It’s just that this is an area where I feel many Dominants too easily fall down.  Guess what I am trying to say is that it’s not great to feel taken for granted on either end.  And while this can happen in any relationship, including vanilla ones, it is within these D/s and M/s dynamics where this seems to come to the surface a bit quicker because service is an integral part of the dynamic.

I begged to clean the house more than a few times because I suddenly had this overwhelming NEED to do so despite knowing of another date that evening.  I begged anyway because I needed to get out of my head. To give of myself AND to show my love and devotion.   Was it entirely altruistic?  No.  Don’t forget about me was part of the message. BUT  I felt trusted with that information about the date. It gave me satisfaction to do something without jealously interfering in the action. If gave me a sense of satisfaction for a job well done.  I beamed when I was called the next day and heard a deep appreciation of how that 2 hours of my time made life easier.  How nice the place looked. How hard I worked.  And ya know what?  It also gave me a bit of extra time with him for coffee before his date because those chores were taken care of. There have been times I haven’t gotten that extra time. Or any time.  Life is crazy busy, ya know?  But, the bed covers turned down and two chocolates on the pillow was a tacit acknowledgement of acceptance of him, his life, and a voice of my continued devotion regardless of what else was going on…..

Maybe this is manipulation of the highest form. Don’t think so. It’s how service works….for me…..

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(not mine and cannot post the link here.  This resonated deeply with me as there have been some deep discussions these days between three sister submissive women about “service”)

The number one way to maintain a relationship with a service-oriented person is to love them.

That’s it. It sounds so simple. The reason for this is that service is an act of love I am sharing with you. Every toilet I scrub and every boot I shine is saying “I love you.” over and over again. This doesn’t mean you have to take me on a date. This isn’t about romantic or sexual love. You don’t need to fuck me or marry me or even compliment every task I complete. It does mean you need to be aware that you aren’t looking at a clean floor. You are looking at an expression of my love for you.

It’s easy to pay someone in cash because the fair exchange is there. Paying someone in love is harder to see. I’m willing to bet that every service-oriented person has one experience where they served with love and when it was time for payday….they were standing there looking lost. When it happened to me, I thought, “How can you doubt me? I poured myself into this? Can’t you feel my admiration, my devotion and my gratitude for being in your life?” And with one look, the answer was a clear. No. Then everything I sacrificed stares me in the face. Service is it’s own reward because I gained experience and I can be proud of myself for how hard I worked. But I can do that without anyone else for myself at my own house. I can serve without being taken advantage of. If you want MY service to be YOUR reward, you gotta put something on the table too.

I am not offering a free service. I am offering service with care and devotion. In order to care about your task to the fullest of my ability, you need to care about me. The beauty here is defining how that love is manifested. May I consider you my friend now and share the stories of my life with you? Will you give me heartfelt advice? Can I ask for a hug or worship at your feet? That can be negotiated but honestly, the love you feel will help shape the rewards of the service.

Doing something purely for altruistic reasons works on a case-by-case basis but it will not last as the foundation for a relationship. If a random person asked me to help clean their dishes, I probably would. That’s altruistic. If they then set that as a weekly expectation with punishments, I would tell them to suck my dick. That’s unequal exchange. The part that makes it rewarding is knowing that you are pleasing someone who cares about you.

Furthermore, service is never free for the submissive or slave. it costs time away from family, a job or other commitments. Service requires the gas money to arrive at your house (on time, no less). Service often has assignments with expectations to take home. Service can affect the friends I keep, the people I can date or fuck, the clothes I wear or any other number of aspects of my life. The privilege of cleaning up after you can be extremely expensive on my end. Keep in mind, you don’t just want ANYONE serving you either. You expect a reliable, honest, trustworthy person who is capable and earnest. Why would an individual like that accept anything less than your love in return? Isn’t genuine service worth that much?

Lemme tell you, accepting my service is a hell of a lot more expensive, time-consuming and energy draining than hiring a maid. I set an expectation that you will show me in some manner that you see and are aware of how much I love you. I also set the expectation that you will show me you love me too. Your job is to find a way to tell me. And the more work I do, the more you’ll need to say it. If I clean your whole house for a week, a pat on the head isn’t enough. But saying, “Wow, look at this place! You are wonderful! Thank you!” might set my head spinning for days.

I think it’s important to squash this myth that you can give little and receive big. There is no such thing as free labor. There is forced labor but that type of slavery won’t work unless you catch me first, motherfucker. There is emotionally or mentally manipulated labor but then if I’m half-crazy and emotional, how much work do you think will actually get done? There is paid labor and if you are hiring, I will do my part and go home. But if you pay me in love, I will rearrange my world for yours and both of us will flourish because I’m really love-oriented, and service is how love, adoration and devotion manifests.

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building

You told me I had a fuck load of work to do.

So I built a shelter with 6 chairs and a large table.

The shelter is sturdy and warm,  It keeps out the snow, rain and harsh winds of life.

Anyone can sit at the table in the chairs under the shelter that Rosa built.

I am more than pleased. I have given myself an A+ and three gold stars.

Oh.  You wanted a 3 car garage?  Should have let me know before I returned the tools.

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glamma

8 pounds 3 ounces, 20 inches.  Born by c-section yesterday about noon.

I think I will have him call me glam’ma.

But I am kind of fond of Evil Midget Gran’ma.  *laughing*

 

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feeding myself

I am the only one who can feed myself…..can I lift the spoon to my mouth?

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feeding

feed you heart today so there is a heartfelt tomorrow

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Seeds

do I sow new ones next to the ones struggling for their life?

 

 

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movie

The movie is over and I didn’t like the ending.

Guess I’ll start another one.

Maybe I’ll write my own this time

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a mile

You couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes any more than I could walk in yours.

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the 15th needle

The one behind me asked if it was too painful.

No.  It is not about physical pain. Please don’t stop until I tell you to…

The other held my tear streaked face in her hands and acted as a conduit.

She felt me diving deeper and deeper into the depths of the murky water. She felt my despair searching for what it is I could not find.  She felt my terror thingking I would run out of air. She felt my growls, and growl I did as I as I pushed for just a few more moments; searching, searching, holding my breath, diving deeper and deeper, groping for something I could not see.

FUCK, I know it’s here, but where?  The last thing I vomited on the floor was this:

I Hate him so fucking much. I would still take a bullet for him.

I growled again from the depths of my soul. I had what I was looking for in my hand, and came up for air.

That is when I stopped her.  The 15th needle.

This morning after thanking her for holding the diving cord; for or not letting go and leaving me to drown, but for not pulling me back up before my search was over, I sat and opened my hand.

It is not Him I hate for I never have.

How can I Love Him and Hate Myself in the same breath is both the question and the answer….

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2nd law of thermodynamics applied

entropy (or decay) represents the amount of energy input to the system which does not participate in work done by the system.

It’s easy to be selfish.

[Left alone, all things move towards entropy]

It’s harder to be selfless.

[The system needs constant energy input.]

Can you dig it?

[Hint: complexity of action(s) (but not necessarily the number of moving parts) applied to the system does not equal less entropy]

Can you narrow it down and dial it in?

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Card Games

From 1 April 2010

Cutting the deck in order to purposefully deal the Joker means we may win the current hand but not a subsequent one.

Once we play the Joker this way,  we cede all power.  It’s not safe unless it remains in *our* hand or we choose it with which to *end* the game.  We mistakenly play the Joker because we only bother to calculate the shortest term risk we can live with.  We also believe if the Joker isn’t used against us immediately, it won’t be used later.  We won the hand AND manipulated the game in our favor. Or so we think…

Nothing is “fair” in Love and War.  Or cards…..

So what happens when the Joker is used against us at a later date?

The Joker takes the ante to the highest limit possible and either plays the card that exposes us for what we are, or folds to permanently to end the game with a sacrificial  price of *their* choosing.  But rarely, if ever, is the *price* within tolerable limits for *us*.

We become “The Fool” we purposefully dealt the other….

It’s a miscalculation of the worse kind.

Beaten at our own game,

we are left no chips

with which to “play”.

Or worse yet,

we are left with

ones of no value

and alone.

Either way, we loose….


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mind fuck

Is it all just a bunch of rationalizations?  Mind fucks we are performing on ourselves to wrap our head around concepts and philosophies we don’t yet fully understand, aren’t particularly happy with, or haven’t fully accepted?

It’s always easier to theorize it, than live it.  Until put into practice, it will never be a full understanding.  It’s merely a plain wooden frame around a blank canvas.

Seems to be only a matter of how I choose to paint the canvas while leaving room for the brush stokes of others

After all….anything is doable…anything and everything…if only we pick up the brush and start painting.

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tabula rasa

If experience is an accumulation of everything we have done and seen up to this very moment in time, is it possible to ignore that past and begin again?  Or is it more like beginning a new chapter of a book where parts of what we have read may, or may not, be bought forward and incorporated into the story.

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Top Ten Myths about Introverts

HA! 
Do I consider myself an introvert?  No.
Do I act like what is described below?  Often…..

Myth #1 – Introverts don’t like to talk.
This is not true. Introverts just don’t talk unless they have something to say. They hate small talk. Get an introvert talking about something they are interested in, and they won’t shut up for days.

Myth #2 – Introverts are shy.
Shyness has nothing to do with being an Introvert. Introverts are not necessarily afraid of people. What they need is a reason to interact. They don’t interact for the sake of interacting. If you want to talk to an Introvert, just start talking. Don’t worry about being polite.

Myth #3 – Introverts are rude.
Introverts often don’t see a reason for beating around the bush with social pleasantries. They want everyone to just be real and honest. Unfortunately, this is not acceptable in most settings, so Introverts can feel a lot of pressure to fit in, which they find exhausting.

Myth #4 – Introverts don’t like people.
On the contrary, Introverts intensely value the few friends they have. They can count their close friends on one hand. If you are lucky enough for an introvert to consider you a friend, you have a loyal ally for life. Once you have earned their respect as being a person of substance, you’re in.

Myth #5 – Introverts don’t like to go out in public.
Nonsense. Introverts just don’t like to go out in public FOR AS LONG. They also like to avoid the complications that are involved in public activities. They take in data and experiences very quickly, and as a result, don’t need to be there for long to “get it”, or become overwhelmed. They’re ready to go home, recharge, and process it all. In fact, recharging is absolutely crucial for Introverts.

Myth #6 – Introverts always want to be alone.
Introverts are perfectly comfortable with their own thoughts. They think a lot. They daydream. They like to have problems to work on, puzzles to solve. But they can also get incredibly lonely if they don’t have anyone to share their discoveries with. They crave an authentic and sincere connection with ONE PERSON at a time.

Myth #7 – Introverts are weird.
Introverts are often individualists. They don’t follow the crowd. They’d prefer to be valued for their novel ways of living. They think for themselves and because of that, they often challenge the norm. They don’t make most decisions based on what is popular or trendy.

Myth #8 – Introverts are aloof nerds.
Introverts are people who primarily look inward, paying close attention to their thoughts and emotions. It’s not that they are incapable of paying attention to what is going on around them, it’s just that their inner world is much more stimulating and rewarding to them.

Myth #9 – Introverts don’t know how to relax and have fun.
Introverts typically relax at home or in nature, not in busy public places. Introverts are not usually thrill seekers and adrenaline junkies. If there is too much talking and noise going on, they shut down. Their brains are too sensitive to the neurotransmitter called Dopamine. Introverts and Extroverts have different dominant neuro-pathways. Just look it up.

Myth #10 – Introverts can fix themselves and become Extroverts.
Introverts cannot “fix themselves” and deserve respect for their natural temperament and contributions to the human race. In fact, one study (Silverman, 1986) showed that the percentage of Introverts increases with IQ.

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