I told you I was rubbish at chat threads!
When DS was about eleven months we went to a bar in the Isle of Wight which served tapas, and a friend and I decided to be brave and order the octopus
in the end nobody touched it but DS went mad for it - it made some great photos :)
What happened with bf was that a few days before he was roughousing with DS and a bit later I commented that I would find it really sexy if he would do that with me in kind of a playfighting way. I could never do playfighting with XP because he wouldn't let me fight properly and just end up hurting me. Then I completely forgot that I'd said this, so when he came over that time he started to initiate a play-fight kind of thing, except I didn't see it like that at all, it just felt like he was asserting his strength over me. I got quite upset at this point because I know my boundaries have been a bit skewed, and my reference point has always been "What would mumsnet say if I posted this?" and I just thought whoa - holding me down and hitting me (even if not hard enough to hurt) is really really bad. I'm going to have to end this, aren't I? And then was completely gutted because I really think we have something special.
So then he was getting ready to go and I was agonising over whether I should say anything and I just started crying, and so then we sat down and had a long talk, he was mortified and really upset that he had upset me, some other things came up too that I'd been bothered about but not wanted to say and it just came up that I have still been a bit unsure about normal boundaries in a relationship. He did ask if I wanted him to stay away for a bit so that I could have some space to think but I said no, I just wanted to know if it was ok if my boundaries were different from his (which he said of course and I felt silly :)) and just agreed that we would talk things through asap if either of us had a problem.
And then we went out for a cigarette (even though I'd stopped
) and we talked about the actual playfighting thing and I said I didn't want him not to, just that if he did then he needed to give me an equal chance, and I also agreed not to be scared to fight back and we even made a 'safe word'
But I felt so much better for talking it all through. And he texted the next day saying he'd worked out that the reason he took a more aggressive stance than I was expecting was because he was used to playfighting with his dogs and his nephews, where the idea is "assert your strength" and he just didn't really think or maybe just assumed that was what I wanted. But he apologised again and said he worried all night about how upset I was. And I told him not to worry and that I felt better about talking things through now. So things are good :)