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I've had the book for a while now, and my first impression was to cringe. I'm not easily shocked, so that's not an issue. I've had far too much exposure at least in theory to such a wide variety of alternative cultural practices for that. But I'm hypersensitive. Emotionally, I suppose, but I mean physically. Or perhaps, more accurately, neurologically - my physical senses aren't particular extraordinary, I just can't ignore them quite as well as most folks. So while I have the slightly higher pain and anaesthetic tolerances typical of redheads, the pain I DO feel bothers me a lot more than it bothers most others.
I flipped through the book both excited to have this important reference added to my library, and concerned that I'm just not "cool" enough, not hardcore enough, not impressive enough for this audience. I work for a bunch of sex-oriented gods, for reasons most folks don't find immediately obvious. I get a lot of people asking me questions for relationship and sex advice. Even if I never plan to do any of this myself, I'm sort of obliged to understand it for other people's sake.
But I feel like such a frelling WIMP. And then I realized - a regular day with my levels of sensitivity is enough to drive other people nuts outright. I don't court sensory ordeals because I get quite enough of them as it is.
So, within my own work, and as a place to start understanding this from the inside so I can recognise it from the outside, I need to focus on emotional and spiritual ordeals.
With that firmly in mind, I think I can get what I need out of this book. But still, I worry it's a lot of the right ideas pointing me in the wrong direction.
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