I’ve been wanting to write this entry for as long as I can remember, so bear with me while I gather my thoughts and how to write what I want to say.
I’ve often wondered (for years), the mental and physical association people have with “Isabella Valentine” as a character - and the association people have AFTER meeting me in the flesh. I’ve gone through great lengths to be kind and generous to the people who meet me, whether fans, friends, or people who I run into on the street and 99% of the people will always say, “Oh yeah, Isabella was awesome. She was friendly. She was great!” But then it’s as though those people fade from the earth and I never hear from them again, never see them again, or they stop being fans or customers.
A part of me gets it. I understand that for most people, the Isabella I portray is that of a Goddess, one to be worshipped, to be loved and adored. Always dominant and controlling. Always wearing the perfect outfits with corsets, stockings, wig, makeup, etc. And people LOVE that side of me. What I perhaps neglect to show is how fun, energetic, and friendly I am, because sometimes it shocks people to see how comfortable I am with myself and others. Now, I think I’ve done a fair job portraying who I am in my journal - as everything I say in my blog is factual (or at least based on fact with minor embellishments to add for entertainment or laughter) and the photos I use are all mine. Basically - what you see is what you get. It’s really me. My thoughts - really mine. My voice - really mine. My photos - really mine. My videos - really mine. So why is it that whenever someone (who may see me as being a celebrity or puts me on a pedestal) meets me, they express gratitude and interest - but then lose complete interest after meeting me?
It’s actually happened quite often. I can think of probably six occasions where I would get fan letters from people practically begging to meet me (or saying how badly they want to meet me that they’d do practically anything), and when I give in to their request — we meet. They tell me they love what they see. Their words are often things like, “You’re so much more than I ever thought,” or “Your photos do not do you justice at all,” or “I can’t believe I’m meeting you in the flesh, you are amazing!” So basically all the comments are positive. Meetings end with hugs, kisses, and gratitude for our meeting.
But then. Communication ends. It stops abruptly. Those customers stop buying mp3s. Those fans remove me from their friends’ list on livejournal. Those customers stop doing live phone sessions with me. None of them (at any period of time) expressed any disinterest or showed signs or verbalizations that they were unhappy with our meeting. This is why I am completely confused. Was I not generous enough with my time or energy? Did I not compliment enough or show equal gratefulness? Did I not fulfill my “Isabella” persona of being perfect (which I can never be)?
So I asked slave maurice for help in this matter, as he’s had the past experience of knowing me as “Isabella” long LONG before meeting me. He put me up on a pedestal, worshipped the perverbial ground I walked on (without meeting me yet), listened to my mp3s, watched my videos, considered me a celebrity (his words, not mine), and thought I was far and above anything he could ever hope for in a Goddess. Then he meets me. He loves what he sees. He loves the totality of me, the wholeness, the part of me who interacts, pushes boundaries, questions motives, takes people further and deeper into their thoughts to really take them to the next level within themselves. He loves me even more. So I asked him - why do most people who meet me suddenly become disinterested? Am I lying about myself in my journal? Am I not who I portray? Do people feel misled? I just don’t get it. He knows how serious I am to always convey the truthful essence of me in both my image as well as how I am perceived to the general public.
So he told me a story to help me better understand a fan’s point of view. He described his interest in a comic artist back in the day and how he idolized this artist and thought he was the most amazing person in the world as far as career and talents. Then he was given the opportunity to meet this celebrity artist at Comic Con and said the guy was nice, friendly, and even gave advice to maurice on how to draw better. Greet meeting, right? Yes. But then maurice lost all interest in the guy. No longer idolized him. No longer bought his art. No longer thought he was heaven on earth. So why is it? Maurice says it’s because once someone meets “the fantasy perfection” that somehow they may say to themselves, “Ok I’ve experienced this goal. Now what?” And then the person moves on to the next best thing.
So I get that. I understand that sometimes meeting someone you’ve upheld so high can somehow come “down to earth” when experiencing real time with them. But why the sudden drop in contact? I mean - even some of my all time BEST highest-paying customers would meet me (and part of the reason I agreed to meet them was, essentially, because they were such great loyal customers) and our time together was a BLAST and then days later, they’ve stopped all contact with me completely.
With this sort of reoccuring theme, perhaps you may be able to understand my hesitation with meeting new fans or customers. A part of me feels that if I give in to meeting someone, they’ll suddenly be cast out of my life because they already met me and their fantasy is over.
What confuses me moreso, is the fact that I go out of my way in my journal to show the non-fantasy side of me, hoping that people will understand I am human, real, raw, bare. People have seen photos of me crying, without makeup, sad, happy, ecstatic, eating food, playing with my cat, etc. It’s not all smoke and mirrors. It’s really me. So if I’m showing the REAL ME in my journal with all the REAL ESSENCE of me, then how come people no longer want to have anything to do with me after meeting? I just don’t get it.
Everyone who has met me (and I do mean everyone) all agree I am an optimist, generally in a good mood, and am an extremely positive person. I’m confident (don’t confuse that with ego), loving, generous, quirky sense of humor, and I love to push people’s sexual boundaries. But people already KNOW that from my journal. I suppose what people DON’T expect is interaction. I interact with people, which fans and customers cannot physically experience from words alone. When in person, I’m constantly interacting. I’m one of those “act on the moment” types of girls and will have the right word, question, or phrase at just the right second to either make someone think, laugh, or just sit there with a silly look on their face. I suppose on some level, perhaps if a fan interacts with a celebrity-type (and I don’t consider myself a celebrity by any means so it makes me laugh when people say that I am) , then the fantasy then becomes reality. Is reality less attractive?
What would I have to do (or is it even possible) to learn from these experiences so that in the future when or if I decide to meet another fan or customer, I can maintain healthy relationships with those I meet?
Thankfully, slave maurice is one of the very few people who actually says meeting ME far exceeds what he ever hoped. He loves the fantasy of Isabella and says that’s a part of me he loves. He also loves the real Stu (a nickname real life friends call me - which if you read far enough back in my journal - you may know that already) and considers me a well-rounded individual with great qualities. We have remained in healthy contact through thick and thin for years and I know that no matter what happens in the course of our relationship or experiences with one another, there will always be an unconditional bond. The relationship I have with slave maurice is one that I would like to have with MANY slaves, fans, customers, and people in my life.
On some level, it’s a little difficult to be in my shoes always having to fulfill a stranger’s expectations when they meet me for the first time. Sometimes people are either super-ecstatic and can barely breathe and feel like I’m surreal - and other times I’m a dire disappointment. I can only assume the issue is in their own minds, considering I’m just me and what you see is what you get. But still. This type of situation is challenging because I desperately want to make new friends and build strong relationships with more people. How can I do this when people build me up so high on a pedestal that they lose interest in me so quickly? I understand that a Goddess NEEDS to be on a pedestal as far as image goes. After all, people buy my recordings, essentially, to have an encounter with a Goddess. But when all is said and done, I want more than to just be an image on the computer. I love to interact with people and without constant human interaction, one can get lonely. I’m at a very good place in my life physically, emotionally, mentally, and even spiritually (which I never thought possible). All my ducks seem to line in a row for the first time in what feels like ages. So why is it so difficult for me to maintain relationships with friends? I strive SO very hard to communicate and ask about the other’s feelings or comfort zones in any situation and I’m not nearly as hardcore as people may perceive. So what can I do?
I am openly and humbly asking for any advice on this matter as I feel it can only make me stronger as a person. I’ve been trying to see this objectively without using my own emotions or views to understand what’s been going on - but we all know that group thoughts and ideas far outweight a single-minded view.
Love
Isabella
xoxooxox
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