It was the connections I lived for...

I got an email from my first regular client. It made me very emotional. While I have been able to push him into the back of my mind for the past 2-3 years, there has always been a part of me that misses him. There has always been a piece of me that feels a bond with him, though we don't have much contact these days.
I was a new Mistress, but he somehow saw my passion and he took a chance on me...he gave so much of himself-his trust, his devotion to me without me having to ask. It really made me grow into myself as a Dominant Woman--for many reasons I couldn't begin to list. A part of me will always be extremely grateful to him.
We were friends also. We got to know each other as people as well as M/s. Weekly sessions and dinner became a routine for us.
A few years back he lost his job and had to move away. Now he lives in a far off place. I worry that he is alone. I know that he has SO much love and devotion to give and he deserves a lot. I wish I could be there for him. I wish that I could help him out. Maybe that doesn't sound Dominant, but there are many facets to a Dominant woman that extend beyond dungeon walls. I live by the idea that behind every great Mistress is a great submissive. Maybe It is more of a symbiosis?
In any case, I feel I have been very fortunate in that I have met a number of good people who happen to be wonderfully submissive--in my stint as a Domme so far. Some have touched me more than others, but all have touched me in some way. All have had a part in who I am today, as both a person and a Mistress. I would hope that those that read this will know who they are.
And I thank you.