Hey guys,
I’m not sure if this is the right place to put this – if it’s not I apologise. I’m looking for some advice, I think, or someone who maybe feels the same way I feel or has gone through what I’m going through. This is me opening up and being vulnerable, so please be kind. It might be a long one, so sorry in advance.
I just want to put a trigger warning that this post may include talks of trauma, so if you aren’t in a position to talk about such things, I’d recommend not reading past here.
As some of you know I’ve been around for a long time. I started the borntobe_slutty handle back in 2015 when I was just 19/20 years old. I was highly active on kik, snapchat, tumblr and here – all over the place really. I created this world where I felt like I could explore my interests and be myself. I know few people in my personal life who are as hypersexual as I am, or willing to talk about such things, so finding the kink community was welcoming and wholesome to me. Emerging into my submissive/slave role felt so natural to me, and still does and it made (makes) me happy.
In 2019 I started trauma therapy, and I never really connected my past experiences to my role in the kink world. I knew that I had “issues”, and there were some connections, but not like the links I was making with my therapist. This made me start to feel guilty, ashamed, and confused about my sexuality, my sexual preferences and what I enjoyed. We talked about how some survivors cope by “sexually acting out” which is basically sexual behaviours which help keep the hurt, feelings and trauma at bay. We explored my emersion into BDSM as maybe a way of me trying to cope with the trauma and abuse I experienced.
All of a sudden submission, this thing that I enjoy, feels dirty and shameful. I’m battling with myself between enjoying being submissive and feeling like I shouldn’t be because of where this may have stemmed from. I flit between being online, active and talking to just disappearing and ghosting the friends I have made through this when the shame and guilt becomes too much for me to handle (if you’re reading this, I’m sorry and I miss you!). I never felt ashamed of what I like sexually until therapy, and now I somewhat hate myself for what I’m doing and liking what I like. I feel like maybe this internal battle and hating myself for liking BDSM is yet another way I’m punishing myself the abuse I endured (I have this whole, “I was only a kid but it was my fault” thing that I’m still working through).
Anyway, the reason I’m posting this is because I was wondering if anyone else has felt a similar way to me? Like, am I alone in this? Or does someone else understand the internal battle I’m going through. My therapist went on maternity leave in 2020 and isn’t coming back so it’s not something I can work through with her. I don’t want to suppress my submissive side, I just want to know if anyone has any advice on managing and overcoming these feelings. Maybe someone who’s been there to offer some words on encouragement? I don’t know
If you’ve read this far, thank you – I appreciate all the help/advice I could get!
Borntobe_slutty
I’m not sure if this is the right place to put this – if it’s not I apologise. I’m looking for some advice, I think, or someone who maybe feels the same way I feel or has gone through what I’m going through. This is me opening up and being vulnerable, so please be kind. It might be a long one, so sorry in advance.
I just want to put a trigger warning that this post may include talks of trauma, so if you aren’t in a position to talk about such things, I’d recommend not reading past here.
As some of you know I’ve been around for a long time. I started the borntobe_slutty handle back in 2015 when I was just 19/20 years old. I was highly active on kik, snapchat, tumblr and here – all over the place really. I created this world where I felt like I could explore my interests and be myself. I know few people in my personal life who are as hypersexual as I am, or willing to talk about such things, so finding the kink community was welcoming and wholesome to me. Emerging into my submissive/slave role felt so natural to me, and still does and it made (makes) me happy.
In 2019 I started trauma therapy, and I never really connected my past experiences to my role in the kink world. I knew that I had “issues”, and there were some connections, but not like the links I was making with my therapist. This made me start to feel guilty, ashamed, and confused about my sexuality, my sexual preferences and what I enjoyed. We talked about how some survivors cope by “sexually acting out” which is basically sexual behaviours which help keep the hurt, feelings and trauma at bay. We explored my emersion into BDSM as maybe a way of me trying to cope with the trauma and abuse I experienced.
All of a sudden submission, this thing that I enjoy, feels dirty and shameful. I’m battling with myself between enjoying being submissive and feeling like I shouldn’t be because of where this may have stemmed from. I flit between being online, active and talking to just disappearing and ghosting the friends I have made through this when the shame and guilt becomes too much for me to handle (if you’re reading this, I’m sorry and I miss you!). I never felt ashamed of what I like sexually until therapy, and now I somewhat hate myself for what I’m doing and liking what I like. I feel like maybe this internal battle and hating myself for liking BDSM is yet another way I’m punishing myself the abuse I endured (I have this whole, “I was only a kid but it was my fault” thing that I’m still working through).
Anyway, the reason I’m posting this is because I was wondering if anyone else has felt a similar way to me? Like, am I alone in this? Or does someone else understand the internal battle I’m going through. My therapist went on maternity leave in 2020 and isn’t coming back so it’s not something I can work through with her. I don’t want to suppress my submissive side, I just want to know if anyone has any advice on managing and overcoming these feelings. Maybe someone who’s been there to offer some words on encouragement? I don’t know
If you’ve read this far, thank you – I appreciate all the help/advice I could get!
Borntobe_slutty