MARCH 23, 2000
i
actually started this post yesterday, but didn't get past fixing the hyperlinks and selecting the quotes. So
here i am today, trying to get it done before scooting off to
visit the doctor. (No, i'm not sick ... just need a
checkup.)
Well, i might get this finished before i leave, but i am still
trying to train myself to write while Master is on His own
computer beside me. It is easy to jot down chatty,
unimportant things, but i still find myself grinding to a dead
stop when the thoughts drift toward anything personal. i
don't mind that He reads them, i just don't like having them read
while i am typing them. But then, i am also not used to so
much verbal and emotional communication with a male of the species
either.
Heh! Why do i think a counselor would have a heyday with
that comment?
It's true though. This relationship is so unlike anything
that i am used to. Sometimes i snuggle down into the
deliciousness of sharing. Yet other times i find myself
skitzy ... wary of all this niceness. i stop communicating
and begin to hold "me" apart from Master, a survival
tactic which is much too easy, after all these years, to indulge
in. i wish the adjustment
was easier, yet i know i have to work with myself, shed the past
in order to enjoy what is right here before me.
And
learn how to communicate, with more ease. The
general day-to-day things are easy. It's the deeper
discussions, and the differences of opinions that seem to be the
problem. i do one of two things; either start to cry
or become defensive. i feel the familiar rush of frustration
as my thoughts scatter about, causing me to become inarticulate.
It seems i have an inability to steer the ideas in a direction i
need them to be. Then there are other times that i become so overwhelmed with the depth of caring and love that i
have for Him, that i feel i might drown if i don't back away from
anything that is a "deeply- emotional"
sharing.
i
am now continuously reminding myself that the relationship
patterns i learned before were not good ones for me. Master
and i have had discussions on how we "listen" and
"hear" one another, and have come to the conclusion that
we aren't always on the same level of understanding. For
example, sometimes when i get carried away with an opinion ... i
am so busy trying to get the thoughts in order, so that i can say
them ... that i don't notice my voice rising right along with the
anxiety of getting it all out. Master in turn, interprets
this rising of my voice as me becoming defensive or aggressive or
argumentative. Which is in fact, not the case at all.
Now that we have recognized this particular problem, it has become
a relationship pattern that can be worked on and changed.
i
have to learn to relax and accept that i deserve this
happiness. i think when i accomplish that, a lot of new
patterns will fall into place on their own. For both of us.
shadoe
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