The Best Life Yet

Mine has been in place since 2008, and I've never even had a real scare. Sometimes my cycles are irregular, which they were not when I was on BCP (for obvious reasons), but they were irregular before I ever started taking BCP, so I think that, for me, irregular is my "normal" to some degree. I am happy to be without artificial hormones, without babies, and without the monthly expense of the Pill. :) I figure I'll need another two placed, tops, before nature takes care of the need.
 
One week ago I was headed out for my last date with Beckett. We've been interacting on Facebook in a friendly manner. I am feeling better by the day, though I still have a crazy-intense crush on him that is not likely to go anywhere. He's so damned witty! He replied to one of my posts joking around in a super-intellectual way, and we played at that game for a little while.

Rider has a habit of "liking" all of the interactions that Beckett and I have on there, which makes me feel a little awkward somehow. I feel like he almost "follows me around" on FB, liking the same things that I like on Beckett's page (they are also FB friends) and weighing in on our interactions. I may eventually ask him to give that a little space because it feels kind of weird to me.

I just firmed up my plans with Aurora for tomorrow. We're going to go to the lesbian-run tapas place that I like to go in the gayborhood. I go there with Georgia sometimes, and the last time I was there was actually for dessert on my first date with Beckett. Aurora said she'd been meaning to check it out. We may or may not choose to run into Rider and Pablo downtown and have a little double-"date" time. I add the quotes because I'm still not sure if mine is a date or what.

Tonight Rider and I are going down to the brewpub for a jam session with Shana and Al and friends. It's been a while since we've done that. I was going to be back on the wagon for the foreseeable future, but the brewery just announced the limited release of my favorite beer on earth, a chocolate beer that is just divine, and it's probably the last time they'll release it before I leave town, so I *must* have some while it's still around. I'll go back to being good once they run out, haha.

I also did a before/after photo comparison between June and now on my face since I started taking skincare tips from the skincare addiction subReddit that Kelly turned me on to. I have so much less redness! It's amazing! I had to message her to thank her for telling me about the site. She has struggled with acne, so she's done a lot of skin research and knows all the good places to find info. I've been relatively lucky on the skin front for most of my life, but some redness and fine lines are finally creeping in, and I want to keep them at bay as much as possible. I am really happy with the results of what I have been doing so far, and I ordered a few more things to add to my routine now that I am seeing progress. Did you know that snail mucus is supposed to be good for your skin?! I am about to find out...
 
I had a lot of fun last night with Rider and our friends. We did a bunch of music outside at the brewery, and I drank enough of that chocolate beer that I feel like I've had my fill indefinitely. I got some good feedback on my singing. I guess I am getting better even though I have been too busy with work to practice as much as I'd like to.

Shana and Al had people back to their place after the brewery closed, and on the way there, while Rider was driving, I tipsily decided it was a good idea to text Beckett a picture of his cat that I'd taken last week. I immediately regretted it, as it was past midnight and I know he gets up early. I saw that he looked at it, so I thought I might have woken him up.

But then like an hour later—quite late for him—he actually texted me back, and we had a short conversation about his cat. He was talking about how he (the cat) is at his mom's now and through the duration of time that he (Beckett) will be out of town. He said he was missing him.

I spent some time musing about this dynamic we currently have going on. The situation is super rare for me—all of it. The really liking someone. That person being the one to break it off. Mutual liking that cannot become a relationship. Having a friendship with a crush object where the attraction is known. It's weird. But still kinda fun? I would say I'm pretty much done being sad. I still get a squee when we interact, but since I know it's not going anywhere, it's kind of like what I imagine having a crush on a teacher or something would be like—I'm committed to not saying anything that would cross any kind of line, and I'm just enjoying the fact that this person exists who makes me feel more alive.

After Rider and I got back to my place, I gave him the strap-on sex I had promised him. It was fun! I love how I have so many options with him. When I don't particularly feel like being touched myself, I can turn the tables and still make him happy.

I feel so...immobilized today. I don't think I exactly have a hangover, but probably drinking last night is contributing to my laziness. I just want to lie around and read the internet all day instead of working or getting ready or going out with Aurora. She seems really excited, and I'm sure I'll have a good time, but I am just having trouble working up the motivation to want to go out. It's the polar opposite of yesterday, when I was champing at the bit to leave the house. I feel like Rider is more excited about my getting to go out with Aurora than I am myself. Probably because he wishes it was he who got to go out with her. She's definitely more interested in me than in him though.

Tomorrow is what Rider calls "Football Christmas"—the opening day for his favorite team. We're going to go over to our friend's house to watch the game. I am not much for football, but the parties are generally fun. Sunday, a friend is having a kickball birthday party. This is the same friend whose wife's baby shower we just attended a few weeks ago. I haven't played kickball since grade school, so that should be a hoot.
 
My hangout with Aurora went well. I still don't know if it was a date. We didn't kiss. I feel weird about putting the moves on people first, even if I am attracted to them. She wasn't feeling well toward the end, suspecting the food at the restaurant we ate at. I still find it hard to believe she's only 23 because she sometimes makes ME feel inexperienced compared to her sharpness and presence of mind.

Rider is falling in love with Pablo. It's freaking adorable. Pablo gave him a flower that he then dried, and gave him a bracelet that he wears all the time now. Rider admitted to me that he was falling in love. I don't think he was expecting it.

After Aurora went home that night, I met up with Rider and Pablo. Pablo confessed to being half in love with me and wanted to text me. I gave him my phone to enter his number in, and when he typed the area code, he saw Beckett's number pop up. He was all like, "You know that guy?!" Apparently Pablo had wanted to fight Beckett at some party on a boat a while back. I didn't even realize the two of them were acquainted. Of fucking course. Unnecessary drama. Not that I'm even hanging out with Beckett anymore, but really, do the person that Rider is basically in love with and the person I'm basically in love with have to be enemies? Ugh.

Pablo talked a bunch of shit to me and I gave him some very warning sentences, telling him that he needs to be careful what he says about Beckett to me because I am NOT in a place to handle shit-talking well. The next day, he texted me apologizing profusely, saying that—drunk or not—he shouldn't have spoken poorly of my friend unprompted. I'm happy for Rider that he's found true connection with Pablo, but...even though I'm not actively mad at Pablo, I can sense he's not someone I'm likely to get closer to after that whole thing. That doesn't change how much compersion I feel, though.

I had a hormone-infused freakout last night (precipitated, by all things, by an episode of Mad Men) in which I had a crisis about what if Rider always finds it easier to find partners than I do because he likes basically everyone and I like basically no one. What if years pass and I become bitter at never getting to cash in the benefits of poly and instead just have to weather wave after wave of Rider's NRE? I still don't know the answer to what if that happens, but I started bleeding today, so that explains why I was crying about something that isn't even a pressing issue. I guess we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. We'll make it work. I'm in it with him for the long haul. It does terrify me, though, that I like so few and such "top tier" people that it seems like the chances of them ever intersecting with poly is small, just because there are so few poly people. I don't know how to change what I am attracted to, though. Hrrrmmmm.

Oona's slowly been coming around. As usual, I'm ready to forgive whatever, even if it doesn't make sense to me why she wants to run my life in addition to her own. I love her. We'll make it work. We always do.

I had an ethical conundrum of how the fuck to be Beckett's friend when I can't help but hope for more. It's so tempting to want to be the passive, luring seductress rather than the walls-up platonic friend. But he told me what he wanted: to "take a break from this"...and if I were to try to lure him back in, even passively, it would be unethical, as much as I would like to try. I have a devil on my shoulder, but I am determined to listen to the angel. I don't exactly know how to proceed yet, but I haven't sent a drunk-text since Friday, and even then, it was just "I hope you're having a world of fun [on your trip]" with a little planet emoji. It's good to know that even drunk-and-devious me is pretty cutesy and innocuous.
 
Rider's got a lot going on right now. He and Pablo have exchanged "I love you"s and Rider told me he considers Pablo to be his boyfriend now. He's slowly, tentatively creeping out of the closet to his other friends. I feel so much compersion for them that I am positively giddy with it when I think about it.

We had to put Rider's old pet rabbit down this morning. He was 12 years old and it was just time. He had lost enough of his mobility that he couldn't really make it to the food bowl or the litterbox anymore and was falling over a lot. Since yesterday morning (when Rider made the decision that it needed to be done), I have been doing a lot of consoling and caring for him. Pablo will be coming over this evening so we can put dual cuddles on Rider.

Rider is also going to visit Kelly in Football Town this weekend, so I really only have tonight and tomorrow with him before he has to go. I am meeting a work deadline, so I'll be boring and face-in-laptop more than I'd like to be between now and then. I'm glad to have Pablo to help me provide support. I also don't know if Rider will be emotionally at 100% capacity for the chastity game we had scheduled for tomorrow. That's always really intense for him. I may suggest that we do it when he gets back.

As for me, I am all healed up about the Beckett thing. I haven't really had any strong urges to contact him in a few days. He pops up in my mind from time to time, especially when he interacts on social media, but it was an ephemeral thing that wriggled through my fingers and I am now content to leave it at that. I'll still stay his friend on social media because I think it'd be fun to get together occasionally when he visits Opposite Coast (which he says he does about once a year), but I'm no longer pining.

I briefly reactivated my OKC and browsed the offerings in Opposite Coast City to quell a bit of the uneasiness I'd felt about the idea of having trouble finding partners in the future. I was pleasantly surprised at the number of poly/nonmonogamous people listed on there who seemed like people I could potentially be into based on interests, intelligence, and attractiveness (as judged by profile pics). Then I re-deactivated it so as not to give any local people any ideas. But maybe there is hope for me yet!

I'm going to spend the whole weekend while Rider is in Football Town packing and getting rid of stuff, and moving small loads over to Rider's (or I guess I should now say "our") apartment. He cleared the closet out for me and plans to get rid of a bunch of things, hopefully selling them to make some cash to put toward the moving fund. We were originally talking about getting a moving pod for the Big Move, but more and more we are discussing just getting rid of almost everything and using the $2150 that the pod would cost to replace it all. We can pull a small Uhaul trailer with my car, and that would be enough for our clothes, instruments, and my kitchen stuff that would be expensive to replace. Less than four months now...

Oona and I still haven't spoken, but we are back on good terms. I think we'll have a conversation over the weekend. I can't spend the *entire* time working on move stuff. There will be some downtime.

I barely feel weird at all about Rider visiting Kelly. I hope he has fun, and that's about it. He says he plans to make it home early enough on Sunday to still spend some time with me and not have to go straight to bed. I guess I have found a degree of numbness there that I didn't used to be capable of. I think that even the tiny sliver of weirdness that remains is just my remembering how freaked out I was last time, and THAT creating discomfort. Meta-weirdness rather than metamour weirdness, haha. Somehow since my Beckett roller coaster, I have acquired an attitude of "y'all just go live your lives, and IDGAF"—like everything floats through me without mattering much. Some of the good intensity is lost along with the intensity of the negative, but I think that nearly all of the negative has departed, while a great deal of the positive remains, so it still feels net positive.

Kelly finally asked that older guy out the other night, to a movie she planned to see that same night. He said he wanted to go but had to decline, citing needing advance notice to acquire a babysitter. It seems that their scheduling a date is therefore imminent (though it will probably not be until after Rider's visit). She sounds kind of interested in bringing that guy along when she meets up with us in conference city next month if things go well between now and then. That could be interesting.

I should be getting a really fat paycheck this week from all of the extra work I've been doing. I am going to be good and put it toward debt instead of splurging on makeup or travel like I did with the last two extra chunks. Ever onward and upward.
 
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I am in a glum mood today. I fell off my diet recently due to insatiable hormone-related cravings. I drank too much over the past week and ate everything in the world. So I feel fat and guilty because of that. I think I am having another one of those weird periods that takes forever to really get going and then tortures me the entire time.

And I looked in the mirror and I am having one of those ugly face days where I can't put a finger on a specific thing but I just look ugly to myself. The geography of my face looks unpleasant to me. Lined. Puffy. Grim.

And yesterday I woke up with a stiff neck, as happens to me sometimes, and I was hoping it'd be gone my today, but it's not. I plan to get some exercise tonight to make up for eating all the things, but the pain in my neck is going to make it difficult.

Plus, the spectre of having so much work to do tonight is looming over me. I'd rather just have peaceful bonding time with Rider since it's my last night with him for a while, but stupid work is in the way. And it's the story of my life for the foreseeable future. I am only 1/3 of the way through this batch of 30 books I am working on, and I got the easy ones out of the way first. Even the easiest 10 were so time consuming. When will I have time for sleep and the move? There will certainly be little-to-no time for fun. I'm sad and exhausted just thinking about it.

The whole work thing is kicking up a little bit of envy again. I am envying Rider that he gets to go off and have a carefree weekend while I am saddled with moving stuff and work. I am envying Kelly that she gets to provide Rider with a block of free time where they just get to focus on each other, when I haven't been able to do that in like three weeks. It's been work-work-work since we got back from the proposal trip. It'll be work-work-work on my end even after he gets back. I envy everyone who gets to just work a regular eight-hour day and then spend time with their loved ones without stuff they are supposed to do looming over them. Grumble and wallow.

After posting here about not feeling a need to contact Beckett, I saw him post that he was on a plane last night, and I knew he was going on a business trip to a particular city that one of my favorite bands has a song titled after. I sent him the YouTube link to the song just in case he might want some themed listening material. He looked at the text but didn't reply. Then I had a brief moment of sigh this morning when he "liked" the picture I posted of Rider and Pablo from last night. It seems that the only things that I post that he "likes" anymore are things to do with Rider. I feel like he's sending me an unspoken message that I should go pay attention to my Rider and leave off sending him things. I could be reading too much into that. The song I sent didn't have any romantic undertones, it was just about a city, so I don't think I crossed any lines. I just need to find my apathy again.

I spent some time this morning making Rider a cheer-up playlist with upbeat/goofy songs. He's still feeling down about the rabbit. I feel a little guilty for being bummed out about petty stuff when he's dealing with grief, so I figured that doing something nice for him would help with that on both ends. He's been telling me that I've provided him with great support, so I guess I have been doing a good job, but I am just not in tip-top shape myself today. I just want to fast-forward through all the travel and work and insanity of the next two months and have it be time to relax for a few weeks. All I can do is keep plodding on one day at a time.
 
... I envy everyone who gets to just work a regular eight-hour day and then spend time with their loved ones without stuff they are supposed to do looming over them. Grumble and wallow.

I feel you on this one.:rolleyes:

Hey! Dude keeps asking how the KegelMaster worked out...(he wants me to get one:p)

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Hey! Dude keeps asking how the KegelMaster worked out...(he wants me to get one:p)

So far, so good! It definitely helps with the Kegels. You can feel it moving while you use it. And if I leave the box where I can see it, it reminds me to actually do them. I haven't done it that much because I've had weird menstrual stuff going on for the past couple of months and did NOT want to deal with getting it all bloody, but I've done it enough times that I think *I* feel a difference in terms of being able to squeeze for longer and also feeling more sensation during sex, which I assume means I'm more toned. Rider said he hasn't noticed a difference yet, but in his opinion I was already really tight to begin with. He told me that I should keep going and that practice makes perfect, haha.

I am convinced that it will keep getting better with use, though. The way it works is that there are slots for four springs, and it gives you a chart for the tension level for each spring number/placement combination. I tinkered with it to see if I could feel a difference between the settings in terms of difficulty, and indeed I could. Now if only I could get my cycle to cooperate so that I can use it every day as intended!
 
Rider is on his way to Football Town. I am oscillating between being bummed about his being gone and being relieved that I have an unbroken chunk of time in which to Get Shit Done. Tomorrow, I am supposed to talk with Oona for a little while in the afternoon, and maybe have a brief dinner with Ada, the friend I met Rider through back in 2013. Other than that, my plans are just to be as productive as possible.

Tonight, I am going to the hardware store to get stuff to make some shelves for the bathroom walls. I have a holy butt-ton of beauty products that Rider does not have storage for, and Rider has a shelf of hair dye stuff in the closet that needs to be moved out of there to make room for my clothes. I'm also going to rearrange the configuration for the rabbit cages to make room for my desk.

I'm going to move as much stuff as I can manage in my hatchback—mostly little stuff like clothes and kitchen things—and figure out what I'm getting rid of. To be honest, I don't have all that much stuff. I move a LOT, and I only moved here from Opposite Coast 2.5 years ago. I haven't had time to accumulate much since then. Still, I have the usual detritus that will need to be sorted through: figuring out which socks have holes or are not elastic anymore; plucking the still-important stuff from my "maybe important" mail pile; etc.

Anna told me that if there is anything that I was considering donating, that I should just give it to her for her yard sale instead. She crashed her car last month and is trying to save money to buy a new one. I told her right off the bat that she could Craigslist my futon, since I have zero patience for dealing with Craigslist flakes and I'd love to have her to be the one to clean the cat hair off of it, since it was her cats that hung out on it for the majority of the time. 90% of the stuff in the apartment belongs to her anyway.

If I can manage it, I'd like to have all my stuff moved over except the stuff I'll need a truck for. We'll see how far I get with that. I intend to work to the point of exhaustion tonight. In addition to the moving stuff, I am going to try to knock out at least a few more of the books for my work project. The more I can get done, the better.

Poly-wise, things are OK. I definitely had a few moments of heart-sink last night and early this morning that were related to Rider's leaving. Even though I worked until 12:15 a.m., he didn't manage to get packed for his trip until we were supposed to be getting into bed together. And then this morning, he broke free of my embrace earlier than he had to when he suddenly decided that he needed to pack some girly things in case Kelly wanted him to dress up for her. His disorganization bothers me more when I feel like our time is running out and when it's related to things he is planning to do with other people. If he'd been all neatly packed by the time I closed my laptop, there wouldn't have been any issue. That's not how he rolls, though. Whatever. It's only two days. And I am going to get SO MUCH DONE!

Beckett commented on a picture I posted on Instagram of me with my cat. He said, "So cute." Which is the first thing like that he's said to me since The End. At least I know my paranoid hypothesis that he'd been purposefully avoiding doing such things was proven false. About that, too, I say "whatever." Neither of us are even going to be in the same town until sometime in October, so nothing could have kept up anyway.

Aurora invited me to a thing in the next city over tomorrow, but I can't go because I have too much to do. I invited her to my birthday party next Friday, so maybe there is a chance I will see her between now and Travel Insanity.

I didn't even really mention how Pablo coming over went the other night. It was really nice, actually. We sat around and I worked while Pablo and Rider watched wrestling. Pablo and I each kissed Rider and stroked his leg from time to time. Something about those two together is really HOT. I mean, we've had a threesome before, and that was pretty cool, but you can really see the sparks fly between them now that they are in love. It inspires both compersion and lust in me. Rider is so adorable—Pablo had given him a flower and after it wilted, he hung it up to dry just like I've done with the flowers Rider has given me. :D

After I got the grumps over the packing out of my system last night, Rider and I had amazing sex. We started off with our three-minute eye-gazing meditation, which we hadn't done in too long. I moved on to just lightly touching him all over, willing myself to let go of any negativity. It worked! Before too long, I was totally in the moment and we had really hot sex, culminating in strap-on, which Rider loves. It was hot enough to make me wake up horny again this morning, but, alas, Rider was rushing around packing the things he'd forgotten he might want, so we didn't get our pre-trip fucking in like we usually do. But, as I already said, whatever.

Time for me to go get started on the project extravaganza! Start your engines...
 
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I have indeed gotten a lot done. I got the bathroom shelves up and populated, got the rabbit cages cleaned and rearranged, got half of the living room "bunny-proofed" so that they can't chew wires, etc. when they are allowed to roam free, brought my desk over and started setting that up, got the closet set up and some of my clothes in there, brought some lamps over and changed the lighting situation to have more options (it was sometimes too dim for my liking in the living room), took out the trash and recycling, took some furniture we were getting rid of over to Anna for her yard sale, figured out how I am going to rearrange the wall art to accommodate my things and started making those changes, swept and mopped, measured a bunch of things to see where they will fit, sorted all my papers in my mail stack..so much stuff!

Plus I managed to make it to dinner with Ada, which turned out to include her boyfriend and a friend of theirs who is a recent widower. We got curry and it was a little boring but it was nice to get out of the house. And to eat curry, of course. My favorite!

I texted a bit with Beckett this morning because I dreamed that I heard the text tone I have assigned to him, and it was so realistic that I actually woke up and looked at my phone. There was no notification at all on my phone, much less one from him. I thought it was funny and kind of cute, so I texted him telling him about it and we had a little back and forth. I am glad that we actually seem to be forging a friendship, at least. My crush is still there, but it is not overwhelming anymore. To think, me with an unrequited (formerly requited?) crush as a grown-ass woman. Haha.

Rider was messaging me all day from Football Town. He told me that he had gotten so little sleep last night that it was like he'd gotten one night's sleep in the past two nights. I did the math and realized that meant he probably hadn't gone to bed until 6 or 7 a.m., which probably meant that he was up super late having a kinky sextravaganza with Kelly. This made me feel jealous, and I was immediately able to put my finger on why: because I haven't been able to do that with him recently due to being so busy with work. Part of it is actually not having the time, and then part of it is being so burned out when there IS a little time that I don't have the energy. The logical, charitable part of my brain was happy for him that he could get that SOMEWHERE when I haven't been able to provide it recently, but the emotional part was pretty eaten up that someone else gets to do it and I don't.

I dealt with it really well, though. I explained to him what I was feeling and why, and I asked that he make sure that he is well rested enough to be able to drive home safely and still have energy for me, since I have something special planned for his return and he knows it. As long as he's in the ballpark of the time he said he'd come home by and is not still totally sleep-deprived, we should be able to get up to some hijinks ourselves. Once I'd explained myself and gotten some reassurance from him, I pretty much instantly felt better. It's a far cry from the quivering mess I was back in June. I'm getting better at this. Slowly, but it's happening.

It helps that Rider was a lot more attentive to me, even from a distance, this time that he's been gone. He messaged me on and off all day—WAY more than he usually does when he's with Kelly. It made me feel like I wasn't just totally forgotten the minute I was out of his sight. I wonder what factors went into that. Is it that his NRE with her is finally over? Is it that she is pursuing that other guy and so is probably deep in texting-land herself? Is it that he feels more fondly of me and is reminded of me now that he wears my ring? Whatever it is, I like it. I hope to pick his brain about it at some point. I think there is sometimes as much to learn from when things are GOOD as from when they are bad and need to be processed.

It also helped that I was messaging with Kelly throughout the day. She was sending me info about her foster kittens and I was talking about my shelf project. She said she is excited for my finally visiting her town in a couple of weeks. Metamour fuzzies despite the jealousy. I am glad that she and I can be real friends.

Pablo and Allie were both texting me at the same time today, trying to find out what I was up to and saying they missed me and wanting to hang out. I was too busy with house stuff (not to mention covered in drywall dust from putting shelves up) to meet up with either of them, but it felt really nice to be thought of.

Also, I had a VERY long phone conversation with Oona today while I was working on packing and moving. It was almost five hours! Everything is back to normal between us. We spent a very long time discussing her Europe trip, and her relationship with Toby (apparently Oona is feeling like he might be the man she ends up marrying, and he has confessed that he eventually wants to). I told her all about my Beckett roller coaster, since she and I hadn't spoken since before my second date with him. All in all it was very good.

I also got a very unexpected apology from Anna this evening. As I was moving some stuff out, she offered to help me and then threw her arms around me, giving me a big hug and apologizing for being "a terrible person" and "hard to live with." She cried and told me that she knows she took me for granted (things like running the AC to an insane degree because I am the one who pays the power bill) and was a bitch to me (snapping at me for no reason). She said I am a very sweet person with a good heart and a tender soul, and I didn't deserve the way she has treated me.

She said she'd been doing a lot of thinking and had come to the realization that she was behaving kind of toxic to the people around her, and she wanted to change. I told her that I wasn't holding any grudges, but that, yes, it had sometimes been difficult to live with her, mostly because I never knew if I was going to get the Anna who was super nice and wanted to be my best friend or the Anna who would bite my head off and scold me in front of my guests. It was nice to get the apology. She offered to clean the entire apartment once everything was moved out. She was insisting on making it all up to me somehow. I accepted her offer, so that (cleaning) is one less stress that I have to deal with in the coming weeks.

So...extra love and communication from Rider, patching things up with Oona, exchanging text banter with Beckett, sweet messages from Pablo and Allie, metamour fuzzies from Kelly, dinner with Ada, and an apology from Anna. Plus working through my own jealousy relatively painlessly. It has been a good day for humaning in Reverland. And that is on top of all the stuff I got done. I have no idea how I managed it all!

OK, it is time for ME to get some sleep so that *I* am not wilting and sleep deprived, after all the nagging I did to Rider about the same. I have to put in a full day of work for my job tomorrow, so I have to be up at a decent hour. I'm looking forward to sleep, coffee, getting more shit done, and then seeing Rider!
 
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I got a lot more done on Sunday, and Rider did make it home around the time that he said he would. I made dinner and we had a bottle of wine with it and we just sat around talking and reconnecting. We didn't put the TV or any music on or anything—just us, food, wine, and conversation. It was nice.

He told me all about his trip, play by play, and it sounded like it was a lot more mellow than how his trips up there usually go. I was cool with everything except I did get a little twinge when he mentioned how he'd suggested to Kelly that they sneak off and have a quickie in the afternoon when Evan fell asleep watching the game. Something about the idea of him being SO attracted to her that he wanted to shoehorn sex into every opportunity bugged me a little. I guess it feels threatening on some level that his desire for someone could be so strong that it stays on his mind like that when they are around each other. It's obviously just part of life and something that I need to get over. I'm a lot better than I was, anyway.

When we talked about it, he said something about not even liking Kelly as much as I seemed to like Beckett, and I guess I have to take his word for that being true. But even with Beckett, about whom I was totally gaga, the time that we had sex twice in one day it was his idea. Even when I am really attracted to someone I have to be in a special kind of mood to be just like yes-right-now-let's-sneak-off-while-we-have-the-chance. Pretty much the only person I've felt that way about is Rider because I've been so emotionally connected to him, and I think that for me sexual desire is greatly tied to emotional connection. So then when I hear about HIM feeling that way, I at first process it through my own lens rather than his. His is more like he just likes sex a whole lot and will go for it given any opportunity.

We talked for a while about how I really feel like in a lot of ways, I experience the world very vividly. I've been told repeatedly that I have a child-like sense of wonder and fascination with things, and I get excited for things quite easily, and I am easily moved to tears by music and movies. I squee over all animals that I encounter and am the kind of person who really does stop to smell the roses. But when it comes to sex and attraction, I have sort of a dead zone where very few people get in. I mean, when I am into someone, I can be VERY SEXUAL. But if I'm not into anyone in particular, I think I wouldn't even get horny. I guess for a long time, I thought this was pretty normal. But the way that Rider and I open up to each other and each allow the other to brain-pick, I am coming to realize that maybe I'm a bit weird. It puts some things in the past into perspective, actually.

Like, when Oona was single, she used to talk about going out on dates just to get sex. And I can't even really imagine. Like, intellectually I know it's a thing. But for me, I think the point of a date would be to see if we had a spark of heart connection that could then maybe translate to sex. I'd be far more likely to date out of loneliness than horniness. And she's also always been able to have sex friends. I kind of do now because of poly, but a lot of my more casual partners to some degree I have lost interest in when I realized it wasn't going to turn into real romantic love. I still feel cuddly about them and I DO still have sex with them, but more on whatever schedule they seem to want it, and more as a loving gift to them than something I actually desire.

So, point being, I think that I didn't realize until that conversation with him that we were SO different in that way, and I think that explains a little bit of my historical uneasiness with the whole Kelly thing. He's been telling me "she's my friend who I have some modicum of feelings for and I like to have sex with her." But his actions, through my lens, read as "OMG I'm madly in love with her." And I think subconsciously that almost felt like he was lying to me, which made me feel distrustful and insecure. When really, through his lens, his actions jibe with his words because his experience of sexuality is so different from mine. It sounds like an obvious thing, but that is the thing about epiphanies: you suddenly UNDERSTAND something that you might have just "known" before. And I've been having a lot of those lately.

We had amazing sex at the end of the night. Just totally connected and hot and drawing out every moment. It was big and beautiful and intense.

Yesterday, we played the chastity game we'd originally had scheduled for Thursday. It was a total blast. I locked him up before work and gave him a list of things to accomplish and teased him via IM all day. When he got home, we ran some errands and then went out to dinner and drinks and then went to the sex shop to pick out a new strap-on. Then he put stockings on and I tied him to a chair and put makeup on him. We went back to my place that I'm moving out of, where my metal canopy bed still resides, and he painted my toenails and gave me an orgasm. Then I tied him up and used the new toy on him. I tied him in a new way that was very fun. I used the vibrator to make him come in the cage, and then he took a tiny nap. When he woke up, he was already getting hard again, so we had sex. I've never seen him bounce back that fast before. It was amazing.

As a result of last night, we had some really interesting conversations, too. Over dinner, we were talking about poly in general, and I said, "I'm really glad that I got to have my thing with Beckett because now I am over my fear of what would happen if I have NRE with someone else. Now I know that I can do that and not be a jackass."

"You kind of were a jackass," he replied. I was kind of stunned and kind of confused. This was the absolute first I'd heard of that, and coming more than two weeks after things with Beckett had even ended, it troubled me that he'd been thinking that and hadn't said anything until then.

I asked him what I'd done that in terms of jackassery, and he couldn't name anything. I kept pressing because he's never said anything like that to me before. He said that it was just obvious that my mind was distracted and had Beckett on the brain a lot and that I was really into him. And I said, "OK, but what did I do wrong?" And he thought about it for a minute. Finally he told me that I had probably done everything right. I'd been good about checking in with him, and I hadn't spent too much time on the phone and if I needed to take time out for that, I had been good about explaining why and apologizing. I'd been good about scheduling and communication and honesty. He said that when he stopped to think about it, maybe I hadn't been a jackass at all.

He said that in thinking about it, he was realizing that it was all actually on his end. How into Beckett I'd been had made him feel like maybe I would lose sight of him and made him worry that I'd met someone that I liked more than I liked him and that he'd get replaced. He said he felt insecure and jealous and it took a lot of getting used to to see me liking someone else. So when he said I was being a jackass, he supposed that maybe that was him not recognizing that the bad feelings were coming from inside himself and not from something I was doing. I asked him why he hadn't brought any of that up sooner, and he said that he hadn't wanted to get in my way. That he'd known that it was my "turn" to get to like someone else for a change, so he didn't want to impede me.

I told him that one thing I have learned on my end is that communication is the ONLY way to make that stuff go away. I tried (oh, did I!) back in the spring to do the "put up and shut up" thing, worrying that insecurity and jealousy were weaknesses that needed to be hidden—not wanting to burden him or seem less fun or like a bad poly person. But as it has turned out, the way to get rid of these bad feelings is to drag them out into the light and figure out what is at the root of them and get reassurance and build little flights of baby steps to get to a better place.

I find the idea that Beckett could replace Rider to be absurd. While it is true that I was very into Beckett and spending a lot of mental energy on him, Rider is my life partner and my home. Beckett, no matter how awesome he is, was always going to be temporary, and I don't think that I'd ever get to the same level of comfort with him (or maybe anyone) that I've gotten to with Rider. But I know that feeling and that fear.

Rider also brought up how it was stressful for him that I could go off and have nothing but fun with Beckett, while with Rider I was dealing with planning and moving and processing and other Life Stuff. He was envious that a more casual person gets to be all fun. I asked him if he remembered my struggling with that very same issue when it came to him and Kelly, and then he said he did. I told him it was probably actually a GOOD thing that he was experiencing that, because he'd always acted like my episodes of jealousy and envy and worry about that sort of thing were so alien to him that he couldn't even begin to empathize—like he was some paragon of perfect compersion and couldn't even understand how I could struggle. Well, now he knows.

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Being with Beckett taught ME empathy for Rider's past positions, too. I suddenly understood how it felt to really wish I could be in two places at once. And how compelling it could be to want to contact one person while you are with another. And how it can be frustrating to try to balance more than one person in my schedule. A couple times, I had to turn down rare chances for more time with Beckett the very next day after I'd seen him, because I'd already promised Rider the following day for reconnection. I'd felt an artificial limit there, and it was constricting and a little uncomfortable. I was happy to give Rider the time, but at the same time, I felt like it limited how far what I had with Beckett could grow.

The rate at which we both continue to learn things is quite staggering, really. It makes me wonder how much else there is to learn. I knew going into poly that it would be a whole new thing, but it really is an ever-widening vista of things to learn, like unlocking areas of a map in a video game. You have to get through one area to even see what lies in the next area to conquer. And it's all an inner landscape—conquering yourself rather than others. And I know that a year and a half isn't even that much time at all. I pretty much just accept at this point that as much as I have already learned, I still know almost nothing.

Another momentous conversation that we had was that he thinks he might be done having sex with Kelly. Not for reason to do with her or their connection—he'd still do it if there were a good opportunity—but that there's not really any time to get any solo visits for them in between now and when we leave for Opposite Coast. We'll be seeing her three times, but they are all in the context of group visits that will happen on more of a friend level. We may or may not end up having a threesome or whatever, if we all feel like it, but he isn't really expecting that or to have alone time with her. Which makes sense, given that he and I will be on a road trip together and it doesn't really make sense for him to leave me to my own devices amongst HIS friends in a town I have never been to, when he is the one who has promised to show me around. And she's about to get too busy with school to visit again before we leave.

The OTHER really interesting conversation that we had, which started over dinner but has continued on to today, was the topic of exclusivity in chastity. Over dinner, I had mentioned that doing chastity was very deeply connected to him in my mind because he's the first and only person I've ever done that with. He said he thinks it would be hot if I were to do it with someone else—that he likes the idea of my taking to other people the skills I've learned with him. The conversation moved on, but throughout the night and the morning, I kept thinking about it.

My mind harked back to the conversation about exclusivity in chastity that we'd originally had back in May, and the subsequent conversation in which we explored whether it might be something I'd want to do to try exclusive key-holding for someone else who might be into that sort of thing. At the time, the idea of finding such a person had seemed kind of attractive to me, but right now, it doesn't at all. I feel like that game is so specifically tied to Rider and to his cock in my mind that it would be so much less fun with others as to be kind of worthless to participate in. Adding to that that Rider was uncomfortable with my even ACCIDENTALLY devoting large chunks of my mental energy toward Beckett, and that game takes very large chunks of PURPOSEFUL mental energy. It doesn't seem like something that is worth the price to me. So I decided that I think I want to do that only with him.

When I mentioned this to him, I made sure to be clear that I wasn't asking for the same on his end. We'd been through that before in the original conversation, and he'd been VERY vehemently opposed to exclusivity for that activity. Like, we had a fight that turned into a two-day discussion when I'd even tossed it out as a possibility for upping the ante of the game. In this case, I was only informing him of my intentions on my end, and why. I apologized if that disappointed him, since he'd said the idea of my doing it with someone else turned him on, but that I really liked the idea of something that gets me all stirred up that is also specific to him and I don't do it with anyone else.

I found his response to this kind of surprising: he decided to offer me exclusivity completely of his own accord.

How about this? At the time, I didn't want to take this off of the table with Kelly because I know it was a thing that she's really into. Now, you and I are engaged. I think it's fair for me to offer you the exclusivity on chastity if it's something you want with me. I wouldn't mind telling Kelly that it's off the table if it came up, and besides, there are other things that I could explore with her [I guess presuming that they did have another opportunity to have sex].

I'd want to put a few conditions on it, though, if it were something that you were interested in doing with me. I'd want it to be exclusive for both of us, so we'd be monogamous on this one thing. If you wanted to include it in a threesome, I would be totally cool with that, but it would be your call. I'd also want to explore it with you at the rate that we've been exploring it, meaning once a month at minimum. If we fell out of practice with it or lost interest in it, I would want to be able to option it back into free use. Basically, I would never want it to be off the table just because we're not doing it. If that makes any sense. I'd also like to periodically shop for a new device with you.

I said that of course that would all be fine with me. I did have to wonder aloud to him if the reason he suddenly changed his mind about this was that he would probably not be hooking up with Kelly anymore. He said:

My thinking about it has shifted. Before, I think I was nervous about making it exclusive because I didn't want to have to deny her something that she might want to do, knowing that it's a thing that she's into. But it's more than that now.

I would say at the time, it was a push and pull issue, and I wasn't completely comfortable with the idea of telling her yes we can do a thing, and then taking it away from her. But now, I see it as...I'm wearing a ring for you. I want to give you certain exclusivity that will honor you and show you love, but things that I believe will also enrich our enjoyment and happiness. This is a fine example. Even at the time, I agreed that I thought it would be enhanced by exclusivity, but I just wasn't yet comfortable with the exclusivity. I've also watched us ramp it up so much, and I'm just soooo curious where it's going to go from here, especially if we boost it this way.

I think that's really a sweet way of explaining it. I love that he's so willing to get into the "whys" of things with me when I ask. Understanding the motivations behind the things he does is very interesting and important to me.

On non-Rider fronts:

I am having dinner with Georgia tonight. It's been longer than usual because she had some medical stuff going on and had to cancel the last time.

I'm looking forward to my local birthday party. It seems that Allie, Pablo, and Aurora will all be there, which is awesome, along with a host of my other friends. My pregnant friend just got put on bed rest for the next few weeks, so she can't make it, but a bunch of other people will be there.

I'm also looking forward to my Football Town party. Sam is going to try to make it to that one, and I've invited my friend who lives in Football town who was roommates with Moss and me before we were married. I haven't seen that kid in a dog's age.

Kelly was properly asked out by her crush, who she tends to simply call "Man" even though he has a name. I guess I'll call him Man too then. Haha. She messaged me this morning with a screenshot of his text asking her out. I'm excited for her. :) I also (with Rider's permission and after checking with her first to make sure she'd want to see them) sent her a couple of pictures of Rider all tied up last night. We talked for a while about rope marks and how they are kind of cool looking, and she recommended some tutorials and books on shibari because I said I was interested in learning how to make patterns out of them once I get some time.

I talked to Moss for a bit over the weekend. We're both excited to be living closer together again, though I probably will never take things back in to the realm of the romantic with him again. Who knows, though, we might still sometimes have cuddles that lead to more physically. I have a great deal of fondness for him.

I took some time off of work today to pick up an elderly neighbor from the hospital. Rider drove her there this morning, and I had offered to pick her up. She really has no one local, and Rider kind of stands in for her as a surrogate son, helping her with computer problems and emergencies and such. In return, she usually watches the animals when we go away. We haven't let on to her that we are engaged yet, but I overheard her talking to Rider last night about how she could see marriage in our future. I had a little squee.

I told Rider that we could make the announcement whenever he is ready now. My period of wanting to hibernate about it and secretly enjoy it is over. He still hasn't told his dad or his last significant ex that he is still friends with that he feels like he should tell before it's public. I told him to take his time. I'm not in any rush. I just wanted to let him know that it's on his timeline at this point.
 
Cast of Characters 9/2015

Here's my updated cast of characters for this month:

Ada: 32f/bi/mono/partnered. The friend that R&R originally met through. Former best friends with The Ex. Has a penchant for pot stirring and drama.

Alex: 34m/bi/poly/married. An early Reverie date (6/2014) that quickly turned platonic due to no spark and jealousy on his partner’s part, and then fizzled to nothing. Still FB friends.

Al: 36m/straight/mono/partnered. One of R&R's platonic music buddies. Partnered with Shana.

Allie: 33f/bi/single. R&R’s FWB since 10/2014. The sweetest girl.

Anna: 29f/bi/mono/partnered. Reverie’s former roommate (10/2014–9/2015) and Rider’s former fling (3/2013).

Arturo: 30m/straight/polyflexible/partnered. An early Reverie date (7/2014) who was a nice guy but there was no spark. Since then, we have become friends, and he has become the cat-sitter.

Aurora: 23f/bi. Reverie's questionably too-young girlcrush.

Beckett: 35m/heteroflexible/mono/single. Reverie's megacrush since 5/2015. Connection recently ended (by him) after a month of dating (7/2015–8/2015) but remain friends. Bandmates with Caleb.

Brandon: 33m/straight/cheater. An early Reverie date (7/2014–9/2014) who was charming but turned out to be cheating on his girlfriend. Hooked up a few times but was ultimately too flaky and then discovered to be cheating. Still FB friends.

Caleb: 37m/straight/partnered. Reverie’s former FWB (9/2014 to 11/2014)—good sex, not so great personality, as it turned out. Bandmates with Beckett.

Candace: 29f/bi/single. R&R’s elusive crush-girl who is impossible to pin down for plans.

Claire: 28f/bi/poly. Rider's ex-girlfriend (2007–2009, 2013–2015) and the person who introduced him to poly in 2013. They have not remained friends except for on FB.

Desiree: 38f/straight/single. Rider’s former longtime crush (2011–2015) who he was just on the verge of hooking up with when she viciously bullied Reverie one night while blackout drunk, which changed his mind about her.

Emily: 27f/bi/OPP/partnered. Reverie’s brief girl crush and now platonic friend. The crush part lasted only like a week.

Erica: 35f/bi/single. R&R’s friend who was married but had a falling out with her husband over a threesome-lite she had with us and all hell broke loose.

Evan: 39m/straight/single. Rider's friend from childhood and Kelly's current roommate. Lives in Football Town, about 4.5 hours away.

The Ex: 36m/straight/mono/single. Reverie's last relationship before Rider (2010–2014). Convinced Reverie to give mono/OPP another try after she tried to be poly in 2010. Relationship ended, in part, because Reverie-initiated talks of opening further made him paranoid, controlling, and convinced he was being cheated on. Recently re-friended on FB after a year and a half of no contact. Now lives on Opposite Coast.

Georgia: 35f/straight/married: Reverie’s platonic friend—sister-in-law to The Ex.

Gray: 30m. An early Reverie date that was the most boring date ever. Reverie’s avowed last internet date in this town.

Jake: 34m/heteroflexible/poly. Reverie's high school crush and hometown lover, living about 1,000 miles away. Hooking up on and off since 7/2014, with lots of visits between 10/2014 and 3/2015. This has cooled off considerably due to distance and sexual incompatibility, but the love and friendship is still there.

Kelly: 25f/bi/poly. Rider's FWB+ (LDR) since 10/2014, though the sexual component of the relationship is probably about over now. Reverie’s friend since 1/2015. Has had threesome with R&R. Lives in Football Town about 4.5 hours away. Also involved with Man.

Kitty: 34f/bi/polycurious/partnered. Rider's "one that got away" ex. They dated for 9 months in 2012 but she moved away to go to law school and their LDR didn't work out. He was still hung up on her when I met him, and they are still friends. She lives less than two hours from my Hometown.

Laura: 29f/bi/single. Hippie painter girl that Rider is crushing on and Reverie is "maybe" about.

Man: 45m/single. Kelly's current local crush whom she is just starting to date. Complicating things is that he is the ex of one of her best friends, is 20 years older, and has children.

Molly: 36f/bi/single. R&R had a threesome with her once (7/2014) and hung out platonically a few more times. She’s fun but a little crazy and we tend to keep our options open with her but not get too close. Rider is more into her than Reverie is.

Moss: 40m/straight/mono/single. Reverie's ex-husband (together 2007–2010) and recent ex-boyfriend (2014–2015). Lives on Opposite Coast. Reconnected in a long-distance fashion until he decided he wanted to try to go monogamous with someone else. When that ended, this did not resume.

Oona: 37f/bi/monogamish/partnered. Reverie's BFF. Friends since 1999, on and off FWB since 2002. Has hooked up with R&R in a threesome before. Currently lives in on Opposite Coast, in the city where R&R will be moving come January. Has been dating Toby monogamously since 9/2014 but is currently trying to negotiate OPP.

Pablo: 35m/bi/single. Rider's boyfriend and Reverie's sometime FWB. Rider’s first M/M sexual experience, and they ended up falling in love.

Ramsey: Reina’s husband, and an old friend of Rider’s.

Reina: 38f/bi/OPP/married. An old friend of Rider’s and a long-distance FWB of Reverie’s since 11/2013. Married to Ramsey. Lives in a far corner of Opposite Coast so we don’t get to see her much.

Reverie: 33f/bi/poly. Me! Currently engaged to Rider and crushing hard on Beckett even though that's over. Additional loose connections of varying places on the FWB-to-romance spectrum with Sam, Jake, Allie, Oona, and Pablo.

Rider: 39m/bi/poly. Reverie's fiancé, together since 2/2014, friends since 6/2013. Dating Pablo. Has a long-distance “FWB+” relationship with Kelly that is probably segueing into just friendship at this point. Also is FWB with Allie and has a seemingly infinite constellation of crushes and sparks with people.

Shana: 33f/heteroflexible/mono/partnered: One of R&R's platonic music buddies. Partnered with Al.

Shane: An early Reverie date (11/2014) that went nowhere.

Sherry: 44f/mono. A former FWB (very long distance) of Rider’s (5/2013–5/2014), whose expectations that their relationship would eventually turn exclusive ended up breaking her heart.

Sam: 39m/straight/polyflexible/single. Rider's BFF since college in 1994. Reverie's sometime lover since 7/2014—a loose “it happens when it happens” connection that is mostly affectionate with some sex thrown in there every once in a while. He lives in College Town about 3.5 hours away, so it’s all long distance.

Tasha: 33/f/bi/open/engaged. Reverie’s FWB (since 2011) on Opposite Coast.

Toby: 38m/straight/mono/partnered. Oona’s boyfriend since 9/2014. Has been in a poly relationship before but is mono now.
 
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Interesting bit of news:

Rider told his ex-girlfriend, Kitty, about the engagement. Kitty is the one I met back in June who I thought was really cool. She and I had had a conversation at the time about poly and open relationships, when we were hanging out while Rider went on a beer run. She'd told me that it's a concept she'd found interesting, especially since her boyfriend is significantly younger than her (26) and they are away from each other traveling a lot. She said she thinks he needs to have more experiences in his life than monogamy would permit, and also that she, herself, has never been that good at monogamy.

Anyway, apparently when Rider told her about the engagement, she was totally stoked for us, and then told him that she'd like to talk with him about the whole poly thing and how it works. He is really excited about that. The idea of her being open to date again is highly appealing to him, especially since they never broke it off because of something being wrong but rather because she moved away and they were no longer geographically compatible for a monogamous relationship, which is what they'd been trying to do.

I really, really liked her, and I'd be totally thrilled to have her as a metamour, albeit long distance, if it turns out to be going that way for them. Plus, she lives only about an hour and a half from Hometown—that's where she's going to law school—so hypothetically we could hang out with her when we go back to visit my family. Like, Rider could take the train up there while I spend family time, then I could drive up there and hang out with them both, then bring him back with me. I could see Jake the nights he's with her. Something like that. It would be really cool, actually.

This is another piece of evidence to me that my weird jealousy twinges are completely Kelly-centric. I feel like it makes logical sense that I might be jealous thinking of him reconnecting with an ex whom I know he was once madly in love with. But I'm not, AT ALL. I'm thrilled at the idea that he could get that opportunity. In every other situation, with every other person besides Kelly, I have had little to no jealousy and have been brimming with compersion. I guess it's a good sign that that is the general state of things.
 
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what is exclusivity for chastity? no sex with others but romantic partners are still okay?

Like for using a male chastity device as a kinky sex game. He's locked in the device, which makes it very uncomfortable to get hard and stops him from even getting all the way hard, and the discomfort is part of the fun for him. My torturing him with the discomfort is part of the game. I hold the key and to be exclusive with it basically just means that I am the only person that he plays that game with. It gives it an extra element of power, being the only one who gets to hold his key, and therefore an extra element of hotness, if one equates the power exchange with the hotness.

It's a sex game we've been playing about once a month since early in the year. It's a lot of fun! I make him a list of things he needs to do in order to get released, and they can be anything from running an errand or performing a sex act or letting me do a particular thing to him. The coolest part is that I've figured out how to get him to come without even taking the device off, which means he can have an orgasm without ever actually getting all the way hard. He loves it.

It's worth exploring, if you're into that sort of thing.

ETA: He had originally been interested in also playing the game with Kelly, and I guess they did it one time. Back in May when we first discussed whether or not to make it exclusive, he didn't want to, in case she wanted to do it with him again. He recently changed his mind, which is what my post was about.
 
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