There have been many, many times since i met You, that i wondered if maybe i had mistaken my soul. This isn't working. This isn't how it should be. It's not that i don't like You, i feel so much for You. It's myself i doubt. Sometimes i feel dirty, or used. When i tell You, You are upset. i know that You care, the doubt is mine. i worry i can't please You fully. i have very few hard limits. sharp things, pointy things, burny things, dangerous shit, and sharing. i have had to ask You to please not mention sharing. i feel badly that for some this is such a simple thing, for me it is a massive mountain. i have always been totally honest with You. i can't, not won't do it. Maybe not forever, but definitely not now.
I can't even get my thoughts straight on this, so if this post seems a little disjointed, it's me.
i can't share. To me, what we do is so special, to see You do those things, those very special things, with or to someone else, would break my heart. i can't say now if i ever can. i can tell you though, what i learned about myself while You were away. You know already that when You are away, i am a lost soul. Not clingy and crying, just restless, anxious. No.... i have no idea about that either. You have given no reason to think that You won't be home. If You are home, and i can't see You because You are busy, at work, just plain tired, it never bothers me, yet if i can't see You because You are away, i am nervous. Go figure, if i knew the answer, then it wouldn't worry me. So.... when you were last away, lots of bad shit happened. my house was broken into, restructuring at work caused me to be demoted and lose my car, my son was sick. i really needed to speak to You. No answer to my messages. You didn't pick up my calls or return those. We were able to chat briefly online, i never told You what was going on, i should have. i had to learn to deal with it myself. i have learned to quieten that voice myself, that scared little voice, i don't know where it comes from.
my insides were churning, why can't you just call? why the hell are You away now? i need to hear Your voice. That lovely deep voice, it always sounds so confident, so sure. i think thats why i rang so much. Comfort in a recorded voice message. Basket case. Hahaha.
As You know, i spent quite a bit of time reading, looking online what makes a good sub. Some stuff made sense, some i was already doing, it felt right. Bit by bit, my soul became quieter, a bit less panicked. The more i thought about it, the more i realised that what i was scared about, what worried me most, was my own insecurities. It wasn't anything You said, nothing You did. my own mind made the doubts. These doubts had no grounding in any facts. That these thoughts were in my head, had nothing to do with You. They were things that others had done. i was expecting You to make up for that. It was foolish of me to put that burden onto You. i am glad i didn't speak about it with You. Then, after arguing with myself, i finally gave myself permission to be safe with You. You were not the other people who had hurt me. i had no right to expect You to pay for that.
Finally, i can be Yours. my soul said so. When You were over the other night, it is the first time i have really "let go". Relaxed, been the me i want to be. i hope You liked her. when You had done, i wasn't dirty, i wasn't used, i was just Yours. That night i will treasure always. You got all of me. No one has ever had that.
No matter what happens now, i have learned more about myself in the last month, than at any time in my life. Thank you Sir.
Your devoted slut. xx



