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Last week wasn’t my best. I wasn’t happy about work and I
wasn’t happy with myself. I realized Friday was coming and I didn’t feel like a
spanking. I didn’t say I didn’t need one but I didn’t want one. I sent Nick the
following email.
I've been watching my weight this week -
watching it climb and climb. I don't even pretend to know what's happening. You
can't fix this. I don't know if I'm going to fix it. But I know I'm the only
one who can. I'm not mad or sad or annoyed at anything, certainly not you, but
right now I don't really care about our Friday agreement. I just feel
kinda blank about it. We can take a break. Will spring and warmer weather help?
Probably not, nothing seems to help. I'm not exactly giving up I'm just discouraged.
Maybe a couple of weeks of not thinking about it will help, I just don't know.
I wrote that
Thursday night and quickly hit send. I didn’t what to think or talk about it.
It was after school on Friday that Nick looked at the book where I record my
weigh each week. He started to say something and I said, “Have you checked your
email?” and that was all I had to say. He checked his email and said no more,
we had a pleasant evening, we were both in a good mood and TTWD was not
mentioned. But by the time I went to bed
I was feeling a little … off. I was trying to dig into my mind – what did I
really want? And then I knew.
What I really wanted was…
for Nick to
have done exactly what he did. Accept my feeling and not push the issue. I
wanted him to not be mad about what I’d said, about the way my feelings and
emotions and needs seem to jump around. I didn’t want him to say anymore about
the weight gain. Although in truth he has never fussed about that only that I
have to do something about my health before something serious happens. So I got what I wanted, but…
What I really wanted was…
for Nick to
say, “Nope, sorry, it doesn’t work that way. You started this but I’m invested
now and unless you completely withdraw consent I’m the one who decided when you
get spanked. I don’t give a crap if you gained or not, but you have to do
something to assure you’re going to stay healthy. And I don’t like you pulling away and trying
to avoid a spanking. So you are getting a spanking and you may not like it.”
But he didn’t say that and I then I realized that …
What I really wanted was…
for Nick to say
something, not just to accept my email but to make me deal with it. Email would
be fine. I guess I just don’t want him to accept it and say, ‘okay, fine’. I
need to be pushed some. Maybe he could make a couple of ‘rules’ to help me. When
he’s done this before it’s made things easier for me. Suggestions and ‘you
ought to’s’ don’t help. But a couple of rules, about snacking, exercise or
bedtime make it easier to stick to. The unused submissive side of me can really
use this. But he has to pick rule that he cares enough about to follow through
on. I’ll usually follow them for a while
then I get tired of them and slack off. I need him to ‘convince’ me to stick
with them.
It’s hard for a
girl to get everything she wants when she wants different things. I did get the
following email from Nick Saturday morning.
Seems like a peculiar time to not
feel like a session is needed. Remember all the times you said not to let
you off the hook? I'm still considering. Maybe a general
stress/motivation evening.
I
haven’t heard any more – but ultimately it might not come down to what I want.