Greetings Cage friends,
It has been quite some time since I've written here. While I haven't remained an active member with open participation I have been slowly building away at creating My Household, and intermittently checking the writings and general goings on of the community.
Life has radically shifted and shifted and shifted and shifted.
Things have steadily been coming into place from all aspects of where I desire things to be. But that's not to say there havent been difficulties and circumstances.
Life tends to life. There is an ebb and flow to all things. But I have been steadily on the rise handling the responsibility I have taken by choice (mine and others) and resolving the "obstacles" My Household has faced over the last 5 years.
There has been a tremendous turn of growth and positivity in My professional life, reaching new heights with the role I currently hold (and the potential for that to again shift forward within weeks to months) I have seen new areas open with the hobbies I enjoy, and most significantly with My dynamic and overall situation.
Recently Mikayla and I were fortunate to get through the "long haul" of the season. After the spectacular summers W/we get together there is always a period of time with the winter that stretches out before U/us. It is the cold, dark, and lonely (especially as I tend to hibernate during the winter going from work to home) that can be challenging to overcome. W/we have O/our ways of connecting and maintaining the proximity despite the distance but there is something about the winter vacation and getting valuable time to reconnect that sparks and breathes life into O/our world's and helps remind U/us why W/we are both working so hard.
Now I have previously spoken about how I hermit away during the winters, My focus narrows and I put My time and energy into working when I can so that I could shape and change the landscape of My financial situation and also afford to make the trips to visit My slave girl. Now this serves its purpose and it helps move the needle on the goals I have, but it also removes Me from My immediate community (neighbours and small town living).
Today I had the chance to support My community. A few weeks back (right before My trip to see Mikayla) I witnessed a fire truck and ambulance show up and take away My neighbour in the ambulance. My neighbour's are elderly and facing numerous health conditions, and upon My arrival home I had found out that the man who had disappeared in the ambulance would never again sit on his porch and watch the kids play or the animals bustle around. It was one of his favourite pastimes and he was a staple of the community. I used to call him the watch dog because he was always out with the sun and he saw everything that went on.
He passed away on February 2nd, he went to sleep and never woke up. His family held the memorial service for him today. I'm fortunate that I wasn't working and so I made My way to attend his funeral. I did all I wanted, I said goodbye and gave him an answer to a question/comment he always asked of Me. The answer then had always been "W/we are working on it but its going to take time." Finally I had some traction in movement forward that I was able to share with him and I believe he heard every word. I was also able to connect with the Mayor (he and his wife are also My neighbours and friends - but haven't seen much of them as life has gotten busy for all of us) and a man I used to work with (although since retired for 3 years) and his wife who I had never met before. I was also able to speak with the family and express My condolences (and from those who weren't in attendance - Mikayla and My roommate) and reach out to offer whatever support may be needed.
Part of why I'm even writing any of this today though was because of the sermon the preacher spoke on. He spoke about the "Faithful Worker" as a description of the man lost and of Jesus Christ. He spoke of the work done, what work needed to happen and had happened. The word kept ringing in My head and each time the preacher spoke "work" it reminded Me of Mikaylas most recent blog.
So I wanted to take a moment and share from My perspective a little about O/our trip, how it hit Me and the fact that all of the ways she wrote on "the work" I had done didn't even register for Me.
Part of why I want to bring this to the attention of anyone reading this is to create an understanding. The ways W/we perceive O/our effort is not always important or significant to others. The tiny small things that W/we don't notice can be monumental to someone struggling. The big things W/we think that are exactly perfect are missing the mark because those actions may be valuable but don't hold the same weight.
Its about perspective.
What do Y/you see as valuable?
What do Y/you see as significant?
D types may have one idea about "the work" they do, but to their s type may see it completely differently.
On this trip I had goals and visions. Yes I got to do pretty much everything on My, O/our and her list. Except for a large portion of the "training work" I had intended. Part of that is because I fall into comfortable spaces that I enjoy existing in. Part of it is also a necessary component of reconnecting with My slave. But I did not press My own Dominance by testing My own waters as much as I could have.
BDSM offers layers of a relationship. While W/we get to have O/our kinky fun if Y/you live the lifestyle it is much more than just sex and toys.
If you read Mikaylas words, the biggest most impactful moments are the ones where I was simply beside her.
To Me that wasn't work. It wasn't work because "showing up" is an authentic part of who I desire and need to be. I believe it should go without question to have patience and sit waiting outside for hours while Your girl has a private moment to sort through the tumultuous relationship and situation she had with her mother. She needed to have those conversations and it was not My place to be there, but I was never more than 5 steps past the door if she needed Me. While I was standing, kneeling, squatting, sitting I could listen if I focused and tried to catch the words between them. At moments I did and at others I let My mind wander to give them space and privacy because there are some things that were not meant for My ears.
To Me, (especially because of the distance and because physical touch is one of My love languages) holding onto you, hugging you is My privilege. But that never feels like work because it fills a need that I have. It is meant to be in support, to show care, to create closeness and connect. That's not work because I believe that is a necessary part of a healthy relationship, and I need and crave that closeness just as you do.
There are always traumas that exist based on past experiences, and I believe it is a D types responsibility to speak to those. Many times I can feel like I'm letting you down because "I don't do enough" but you help prove to Me that My existence and presence is a blessing and needed. That it doesn't need to be a big grand gesture that in critical moments not allowing you to walk alone is the greatest gift I can offer. But that doesn't feel like work, its just being beside you. I would give all the things to be beside you everyday, and W/we will have O/our forever. It is a matter of time.
To Me, it is a Masters duty and responsibility to care well for what is His. You have given Me the greatest gift, and I cherish all that it is. That means taking responsibility and holding Myself accountable and being there. It means I get to look after, support and guide you.
It is My honour and privilege to do what I can to remove the obstacles in your life. I am grateful that I am capable of bringing healing and new life to you. I am grateful that I make a difference and have brought you peace, and helped you walk into the new landscape of your life. I am grateful that I get to be there, to hold your hand. I am grateful to listen, to protect you from around the corner, right behind you or in front of you.
Each circumstance may have required a little bit of different support but it was never a question of "doing work". It was be patient. Stand. Support. Give space. Take space. Hold your hand. Walk beside, behind, in front. I just wanted for you to have peace and to open the future for U/us. These steps needed to happen so that I could build and establish My Household. It was exactly the right time for all obstacles to be removed but it's also taken 4 years to get to that point.
W/we have steadily been building together, putting the pieces together. W/we have been slowly creating a beautiful, powerful thing. But it's also taken a long time to assemble the pieces. It has not been easy or quick, but the most worthwhile endeavours are those that require time and patience. Each step has taken U/us closer to the end goal of life, forever. One day at a time, for as long as the love shall last.
I can't wait for the moment when I fully establish My Household, but I am grateful to have you helping aid, shape and grow the man I am. The man I was meant to be.
I look forward to the moments when I can continue to "do the work" and bring about the greatest life either one of U/us has ever known.
I'm looking forward to April and the new experiences W/we have yet to discover together.
Mstr J