Fun and Frolic With Long-Term Love

Ooooof course it's 'silly' of me to 'keep asking.' (KEEP asking??? I brought it up exactly ONCE. But...whatever.)

We're all here to work together to learn how to do poly better, right?

My point remains, if one has two husbands, then one has two husbands. A husband is a husband, right? If one has a homeowner who contributed money and a renter who contributed lots of sweat equity and lots of money...it's reasonable to see how one of those husbands feels his contribution is being treated differently and perhaps he himself is not really on the same level as the other husband.

The set up says from the very start that one husband is trusted and one is not (exactly), that one husband is assumed to be staying and one is at best, on probation of sorts. One husband gets the equity from the start and the other gets his equity only if he meets certain conditions.

If I were one of two wives and I was told I was equal, I would never agree to such disparate treatment and conditions and in fact such different conditions would tell me I wasn't really the equal wife I was told I was.

My hope in posting this is to say, have some compassion for Punk Rock instead of condemning him. He was and is, after all, also a member of our forum.

And perhaps we can all think on this in how we manage our multiple relationships.

I think the big difference here is that the hinge partner, Bluebird, doesn't work so none of the house is hers to share with her partners. You're saying that Darkknight should put up the money and give his metamour equal equity in the house he has bought. That would be completely insane. And let's look at it from Darkknight's POV, this will not be the last guy who moves in and contributes to expenses. Are they all going to get equity in the house?
 
I have zero equity in the house. If DarkKnight left me, I would get none of it. The paperwork structure we set up surrounding our home was 100% to protect DarkKnight’s initial investment. It had nothing to do with my marriage to PunkRock and not trusting him. I trusted him too much, as it turns out! We sat down and worked on the numbers and collectively decided what we believed would be fair. We reexamined that idea at least once a year, if not twice, and we never had any issues with it. Still don’t.

DarkKnight paid into the collective pot more than twice the amount PunkRock did every month, cheerfully and without complaint. He carried me behind the scenes as well - as his health insurance costs are much larger as he pays for the both of us. He pays for my insurance, and for the health savings account. I can pull exact figures later, but PunkRock held on to a lot more of his paycheck each time as well, percentage wise. DarkKnight was in the single digit percentages, whereas PunkRock was in the double digits.

When PunkRock was unemployed, or was off of work due to medical issues, DarkKnight would increase his contribution to cover him. When DarkKnight was unemployed, he had to liquidate his 401(k) to keep all of us afloat. Because of this, PunkRock has promised to transfer over a chunk of his own savings to us - and so far he has sent less than half.

My hope in posting this is to say, have some compassion for Punk Rock instead of condemning him. He was and is, after all, also a member of our forum.

This is news to me. The last time we discussed this forum, he told me he hadn’t been on in at least 5 years, and the year before that was when he was reading my journal but not posting. As far as I know, he is not a member here. He always identified as mono, and when he decided to put poly into practice, he left me as soon as his new partner said she wanted to be monogamous. I don’t see much poly in that, at all.

Forgive me for not having any compassion. He did this to me. Not the other way around. I wish him well in his continued sobriety, but any emotions expended on thoughts of him being financially taken advantage of are greatly misplaced.
 
PunkRock stopped by this afternoon to take another carload of stuff out. I told him I wanted my key back - which he handed over immediately - and I said he couldn’t just show up unexpectedly. He needs to let me know in advance. To just show up and walk into my house unannounced isn’t okay. He agreed, and said he had like one more trip, and that he would be by on Saturday afternoon. So that’s that. He also said he was waiting on an email from HR to find out about the money he is going to give to me. He didn’t seem overly evasive, so we will see. He continues to be reasonable, so I hope that continues. I honestly just want it over so I don’t need to talk to him anymore.

I am having a down day, overall. My period is due any day so I have cramps. I feel depressed. To try and beat the blues, I am focusing on the Easter basket giveaway and keeping the Blessing Box full. I had a bunch of baby furniture and toys move through today - so fast I didn’t even need to post! I cleaned off half my kitchen counter and put a new wax warmer into my melter. It’s blackberry vanilla. I need to do laundry but my daughter was hogging the machines yesterday and MisterMoonbeam is on load two right now.

Last night was fun. DarkKnight, BugGirl, MisterMoonbeam and I had a Pictionary competition. I hadn’t played that game in over a decade! We did boys vs girls, and my daughter and I won. Yay! To be fair though, my dudes weren’t too far behind! I had some good night sex and then some hello morning sex today. I am trying to stay positive about my new relationship. Half the time I am happy and in NRE land, but then I start feeling guilty about moving away from my feelings for PunkRock. Then I get angry, because I don’t have a choice about that. Then I start feeling terrible and wondering where I went wrong and why he was so callous about throwing away everything. Then I am depressed.

Things are just muddled. I am sure they will continue to be.

My sister believes she may have Covid-19. None of the testing facilities will check her though. I told her to check with her regular doctor to at least to do a standard flu test to rule that out. She says she can’t breathe and it’s the worst sickness ever.
 
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I’ve had insomnia the last few nights. Ugh.

Last night DarkKnight, MisterMoonbeam and I played the 1000 Blank White Card game. I’ve had my copy for over 20 years. We hadn’t put it on the table in quite a long while, and it was lots of fun. We pulled a card that was dated June 2006 and another that instructed us to call a video store! That last one didn’t age well!

PunkRock came by again today to pick up a package and some VHS tapes. He said he would be by tomorrow to get another carload of stuff. I spent about 30 minutes tonight crying quietly and listening to depressing music. I just need to stop seeing him and having a reason to be in contact. I still feel like he’s my person. How could he not be my person anymore? I just don’t understand how he could just throw me away. I feel like I am worse than garbage if I dwell on things. If I can get past and focus on something else, I do okay. Not good, but okay.

I had planned to go on a nature walk tomorrow but the weather is supposed to be cold again so I might actually be home. I closed the Box so I can have a real day off but that probably won’t happen. Ugh. I got my period today, so I am crampy too. I really want to get out of the house for a while but I am trying to stay quarantined. There’s no where to go anymore that is open, anyway. I’m still taking a daily photo of the outfit I am wearing. It’s been fun, and it’s making me get dressed and not wallow in bed. Also, it’s now easy to see what I don’t wear - though my Stylebook app could tell me the same thing. Lol But this is giving me an excuse to buy a few new things. Retail therapy helps my mood a bit.
 
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MisterMoonbeam and I did get a chance to go on a nature hike yesterday, and that was nice. DarkKnight hurt his ankle the other day, so he didn’t go. We meant to head out right after lunch, but we had stuff going on and we were lazy, so we were all home when PunkRock came by to get the last of his stuff. Both of the guys were concerned for me, but it was okay. It’s almost been 7 weeks now since PunkRock decided to blow up our world. I think I am doing okay. I mean, I am still fucking devastated, but considering that, I am functional at least.

Today we are clearing out DarkKnight’s old office - he is transforming PunkRock’s art area into a new work space for himself. It’s a LOT of stuff. Also, most of our foster cat room stuff was pushed into the office, to make room for BugGirl when she moved home. We had some of that in our sunporch as well, but I made the guys move that down today as well. Now that PunkRock has all of his things out of the basement storage area, we have that shelving to put all this stuff on. It’s great to have it all in one place.

I am madder than hell at my extended family at the moment. My sister had my mom over for Easter. I flipped out on her and she said she couldn’t say no when my brother wanted to bring her. She’s not in the greatest health, and my sister has been posting how she is waiting for Covid-19 testing to come back because she’s been super sick. How about NOT host a big meal and bring elderly to it? Like WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?
 
I am madder than hell at my extended family at the moment. My sister had my mom over for Easter. I flipped out on her and she said she couldn’t say no when my brother wanted to bring her. She’s not in the greatest health, and my sister has been posting how she is waiting for Covid-19 testing to come back because she’s been super sick. How about NOT host a big meal and bring elderly to it? Like WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?

Oh, Jeesh! WTF is wrong with people! It's like people want to throw themselves into a panic and then don't follow through and actually do the things that could mitigate what they fear. :cool:
 
I’m so worn out. I am sure this is the status of a lot of people around the world right now so I am trying to keep my shit together. DarkKnight broke down crying last night and I just held him and rocked him. He is overwhelmed at work and scared of catching Corona. He was hurt by PunkRock’s sudden departure (PunkRock didn’t say a word to him about it and hasn’t since) and then you have his mother’s death still causing an impact. He told me the only thing that isn’t stressing him out is MisterMoonbeam - he said having him here is a bonus, because he knows I am being supported and he doesn’t have to do all the lifting with that. Then he laughed and said the DC Universe access codes are a huge plus too.

My period is finally finished and I am so glad. My emotions have been up and down with the weather changes. I’ve been a mess. I am still functioning though - I get some cleaning done each day (though honestly not as much as is needed) and I am keeping on top of Box business. A food warehouse supplier in the area is hooking us up tomorrow so I have to keep the car in the morning to transport the donations. It’s mostly vanilla soy milk, smoothies and yogurt. Some donuts too. I have 30 pounds of bacon so I hope to bring it all together and do a breakfast giveaway. My freezer is currently full of sausages. I am only open through Thursday this week so the next few days are going to be crazy. I’m headed to MisterMoonbeam’s house for Fri-Sat-Sun packing again.

MisterMoonbeam is still checking out apartments and housing but hasn’t found anything to look at in person yet. He’s been having a lot of depression issues himself lately, and he said today he is going to look into taking a leave of absense from work - if he can figure out how to get paid while doing it. He’s checking into FMLA. He took a lot of time off last year when his wife passed away, but he says he feels like he can’t focus on his work and he needs to speak to his psychologist about his meds.

Life in the time of Corona. Nothing is right. Yet, here we are.
 
I am tired. So very tired. I messaged PunkRock again this morning, asking him about the money he promised to have to me this month. I need to be able to just be done with this nonsense and move on. It makes me angry that he still has this over me, a connection that is stringing me along. Just let it be over, already, you know?

I cried for like an hour a couple of nights ago, just feeling like my heart was missing. I’m doing better in the daytime, but sometimes nights can be difficult if I get stuck in a negative mind space. It will be two months soon. I think this is an okay place to be - it’s normal. I want to speed up my healing, but apparently I have to suffer through it like everyone else in the world has after a devastating breakup. I just wish I had zero reason to contact him. Like, fulfill your promises, deal with your debts and let’s just be done!

My breakfast giveaway went awesome yesterday. Everything I had was claimed in less than an hour. Two different organizations contacted me later in the day to offload items they had received but couldn’t move, so now my fridge is full of yogurt, hummus and soy milk again! And more donuts! I didn’t touch my freezer yesterday, so that means I will have another breakfast giveaway today, with the sausage in there. Yesterday was 30 pounds of bacon. It should make my morning go quickly - I will have to divide it up and figure out how many of each item I have, and then bag it all. Since I am heading to Virginia to help MisterMoonbeam tonight, I need to get the Blessing Box fridge empty.

I am back to gaining weight. My diet is shit and I need to lock it down. Next week!

Yesterday I realized that my “outfit of the day” album on Facebook had 31 photos! DarkKnight asked me if that means I have 31 outfits. Lol Apparently, yes. I have more than that since I haven’t worn everything in my closet yet, actually! It’s been fun, to be honest. I started posting a picture of myself everyday as a joke, after a couple of people had shared a meme about Mad Max apocalypse clothing. I’m like, shit, I’m just wearing the same old stuff! It’s been interesting, MANY people visiting my porch have commented about it in person when they see me. Lol They look forward to my daily dress up. I would kind of like to stop, but the Corona crisis continues, so I guess I will keep at it for now. Especially since it’s making people laugh and smile. There’s enough negativity right now on social media. Eventually I will run out of clothes though!

We did get our stimulus money yesterday. So did BugGirl, and my son. My youngest did not though, but that wasn’t a surprise, as she had closed that bank account.
 
Lovely. PunkRock wrote back saying he isn’t giving me any more money, as he is done making sacrifices for me. Which is honestly, completely the most asinine thing he has ever said. I can’t think of a single thing he ever gave up, by being with me. I’m so very angry, and so very shocked by this at the same time. I guess I shouldn’t be - just another lie he told multiple times. I know he needs to write some story in his head, to make himself the hero, but the reality here is that he’s a jerkface. I have been nothing if not OVERLY nice and forgiving through this breakup, and he is just a taker, at this point. Apparently, after I unfriended him weeks ago on Facebook, he completely blocked me. I guess his idea of being friends has changed.

There isn’t any amount of time that will make this okay. $3900 isn’t chump change. Sigh. He’s definitely become someone I don’t know anymore.

I’ve been up and down emotionally today. Someone I was talking to on Facebook Dating that lives in my town stopped by today with spaghetti & sauce for the Blessing Box. I am not sure if I mentioned this guy previously or not. We matched on Facebook Dating, with like 9 friends in common. When he gave me his Fet name, we were already friends! We were both shocked by this and we have tried and tried to figure out when and how we met, because neither of us remember. I definitely feel like I would have remembered him. He’s exactly the type of guy I would go for normally. I have since deleted Facebook Dating (because I am a mess and I only decided to try it out when MisterMoonbeam was complaining that’s its dead) but this guy and I friended each other on regular Facebook as well. Anyway, he dropped stuff off and told me after the fact that he had donated. Which was really sweet - he was shy about it. He didn’t want to be a creep lol. I told him to swing back around and say hi, so I had a chat with him while he was in his car, and I was out on the sidewalk. He texted me later that he was glad he got to meet me and that he is definitely interested in having a real date at some point.

Then all the bullshit with PunkRock came down the line. Ugh. I have tried to keep my thoughts about PunkRock so positive in my mind, giving every interaction with him - giving him the benefit of the doubt. No, he’s just an asshole now. Whoever he was before, he’s not that anymore.

MisterMoonbeam went to pick up BugGirl from work (she’s doing overtime today) and brought me home lunch. He held me while I cried a bit, and we talked about Facebook Dating guy. I liked my interaction with the dude but now is just not the time for me to be seeing him, or even MisterMoonbeam. Things are so fucked up. I am so unhappy in my heart right now. This morning when I woke up, I had such a SQUEEEE of NRE and I was just bummed out by it immediately after, feeing bad that I don’t feel it all the time with MisterMoonbeam. He deserves that - he’s like, amazeballs. Whenever I feel like telling him that I love him, I just feel awful because I shouldn’t be dragging my nonsense and unhealed heart into his life. And I don’t know if I can ever trust another man - not as long as I live. The destruction I feel inside my soul is intense, and until I get it to recede somewhat, there just isn’t room for the sort of consistent, steady partner I would like to be again. I tried telling MisterMoonbeam a couple of times that I am unwell and not able to offer him what he needs, but he just says all humans have baggage. But mine is ACTIVE baggage. He doesn’t seem to understand what I mean. Or, rather, he doesn’t want to understand. He wants to be with me. Right now, I just can’t say no. I need the good feelings while I work through the garbage feelings.

I think that makes me selfish. I don’t like that label. But, well, he’s what I need right now. I want him to stick around.
 
Are there any therapists on your health plan that do virtual visits? Therapy has been helping me stay sane through all of this...between the pandemic and the break up with Punkrock, it's no wonder you're struggling. Maybe you could check into therapy?
 
I am doing an online therapy starting the 23rd.
 
I know you did some thinking earlier about rebound relationships and decided that MisterMoonbeam doesn't fit the bill. However this comment stood out for me in your second-last post:

I need the good feelings while I work through the garbage feelings.

This to me is one of the ways a "rebound" relationship works. You desire it partly because it softens the fall from a breakup. It's not necessarily a bad thing, but it makes the relationship different from one where your attraction is more the person themselves, rather than the healing/comfort it provides at a particular time in your life (e.g. after a difficult breakup).

You obviously are aware of the complications this dynamic can bring to a new relationship that starts soon after a previous one (esp a significant one) has ended (esp ended badly).

I think some of the perils ascribed to a rebound relationship can exist even when there is genuine attraction towards the other person, as a person (as there is with you to MM). It's about timing as well as other factors.
 
If a housemate ditched out owing that much momey you would be justified in taking them to court. If he agreed to pay he needs to pay or face more consequences than you being sad. This was trying to be a civilized divorce but he is torpedoing that.

It is an awful situation and you are handling it very well.

Leetah
 
This to me is one of the ways a "rebound" relationship works. You desire it partly because it softens the fall from a breakup. It's not necessarily a bad thing, but it makes the relationship different from one where your attraction is more the person themselves, rather than the healing/comfort it provides at a particular time in your life (e.g. after a difficult breakup).

Eh. I think all of what preceded the comment you’re calling out rather cancels everything else you’re picking at. I *am* attracted to MisterMoonbeam as a person, in many different ways, and I am rather upset that my good feelings are being interrupted. I want the NRE high, but I can’t maintain it. The good feelings would help me, but I can’t keep the supply flowing!

One thing I decided this morning when I woke up is to say the word “forward.” Most of the time when my brain starts getting caught up in depression and sadness, I am focusing on past events. Why this happened, reliving a conversation, etc. It goes around and around and I am not making any progress. I’ve decided that I’ve done enough sorting things out and it isn’t productive anymore. When I find myself starting to circle, I’m going to stop and check in on my thoughts and if it’s old news, I’m going to verbally say “moving forward,” with hopes that it will end the unproductive mix tape that was playing. I’ve done it twice already and it makes me smile, and it has helped. We will see if that continues.

If a housemate ditched out owing that much momey you would be justified in taking them to court. If he agreed to pay he needs to pay or face more consequences than you being sad. This was trying to be a civilized divorce but he is torpedoing that.

I had this discussion with a friend yesterday. I don’t need to make a decision now, as courts are closed in my county. I can pick it up after the crisis is over. I do know I have a pretty good case - I will need to request my text transcripts from my phone company for them to be admissible, but the fact that he agreed to pay and I have bank records showing he did in fact send me $3000 toward it already is solid, so suddenly saying he doesn’t want to finish “just because” isn’t going to really work in his favor.

However, looking back isn’t where I want to be at the moment. That said, by the end of the summer, I may very well be in a healthier mindset and I will pursue it then, if so. His credit is already crap from unpaid judgements predating our relationship, so I know he doesn’t care about that. When left to his own devices, he doesn’t budget and makes terrible decisions regarding money. That’s one of the reasons I paid the bills and handled the joint account. On NUMEROUS occasions, he’d overdraft his separate bank account and would need a bailout, because he would back a kickstarter or an online auction that he didn’t have the money for. In the 6 years we were together, this happened zero times with DarkKnight. With PunkRock, it was more than 20 - possibly closer to 50. I have zero desire to go and count the transfers, but it’s a lot. Now, I personally don’t make the best buying choices all of the time, but I am not irresponsible like that.


Today is going to be a difficult one for MisterMoonbeam. We are going to be packing his master bedroom & bath, and his home office. He was crying last night, anxious about doing it. A lot of his late wife’s jewelry and clothing needs to be shifted, and the bathroom is full of her perfume and products. His friend (he employs her as a house cleaner once a week) messaged me and suggested that the majority of the bathroom items be placed in a basket and allow people picking up stuff to snag a couple on their way out. (We created a Facebook page for me to list items he wants to pass along, and his friends and family “claim” my posts. We then set up times for them to pick up with minimal to no close contact.) MisterMoonbeam agreed this sounded good, but he shared that after her death, he would take his wife’s perfume and spray it on her pillow. I told him this was perfectly okay and if he wanted to keep a couple of bottles for that purpose, I wouldn’t judge him at all. Shit, he can move it all into storage if he’d like! This is not my stuff and not my emotions. I am not pressuring anything, though I am trying to be the voice of reason and sanity. He’s downsizing from a big house to a smaller location, and he can’t take it all.

I also told him that if we stay together after all of this, it will be a miracle. Between my emotional nonsense over my recent breakup, and then him having me take the “hard line” approach with his packing and moving - he is going to have a difficult time hanging on to his own NRE! It’s a discussion we’ve had. He says we are fine and will continue to be fine. I am skeptical - it’s a lot of baggage to sit on the scale. Again, we’ll see, I suppose. I do know he needs the support and I am happy to do it. I’m squee over him, and I want to help with his healing, as much as he wants to help me with mine. Sometimes having that extra oomph of support is important.
 
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The longer I lived poly, the less stock I put in NRE. I think you're in the same boat. A bad relationship or two can really make one skeptical about new dating prospects. NRE is all based on illusion, after all.

So longing for an overwhelming NRE hormone boost to avoid dealing with grief is, rather naturally, not working out as you seem to have hoped.

Maybe you could plan more fun dates with Dark Knight at this difficult time of breakup with Punk, Covid pandemic, and the changes DK has regarding his mother's death, and his loss of his theatrical hobby. I think it might be better to spend more time "helping" DK than some random new and not so shiny guy.

I know DK is tending to want to withdraw to deal with his grief, as do many men unfortunately. Just don't forget about him as you do the Box and help new not so shiny guy deal with HIS griefs.
 
I haven’t forgotten DarkKnight. <3 He’s always there for me, and I am there for him, for sure! I’m not chasing NRE; I’m just bummed it isn’t here in full force! It is what it is. It’s difficult to plan fun dates right now with either of them, to be honest. Being homebound sucks. Some consistent weather wouldn’t hurt too! I want to plan more nature walks and some picnics. Lately we’ve all taken to having dinner in front of the TV and watching an episode of The Expanse together, and then I give the guys a chore of sorts - moving boxes or furniture around. Then I am off with whoever has a date night. DarkKnight and I have been playing Super Mario World together on his NES emulator, or I hang up his laundry while he sits and rests his feet. (His love language is Acts of Service, and he does SO much for me, doing something like this for him makes us both happy! We also have a special dessert together (we are off our low carb diet but will be restarting soon). We’ve been unpacking boxes and doing online shopping as well - since he moved into the larger basement suite, he needs new furniture and bedding, and we’ve been redesigning the space together.
 
Well, some announcements to make. Things have happened.

❤️ The word “forward” is REALLY helping me not to get stuck in a negative headspace. Just a couple of days using it and it has improved my focus, my feelings and my heart.

❤️ I’ve decided I probably will pursue a small claims case against PunkRock after the courts reopen. I don’t really want to do it, but it is a lot of money to ignore. I am going to order copies of our text transcripts, and I have copies of all of our bank statements, and paperwork showing how we had combined our households, and DarkKnight’s transfers and his 401(k) liquidation. There is zero doubt that he promised to pay $6900 to me, after our breakup, because of the connection we had and the way our finances were structured, and how that money was spent to improve his quality of life - including trips taken. I don’t want to trash his credit, but if he is giving me no other option than to get a judgement against him. It hurts my heart, but it isn’t okay to become a jerkface after a breakup and think that your obligations just end. Especially since I bent over backward to give him almost two months to move his stuff out, and take whatever he needed. I was civil. This is despicable. It’s like he lied to me the entire time to be able to keep my key and take advantage of my kindness. After everything was out he does this. This is bad karma on his end. I need to keep my own conscience clear, and letting him take advantage of DarkKnight and I would only benefit him, and not my remaining family.

❤️ MisterMoonbeam injured himself this weekend moving furniture and stuff. He has a significant hernia that laid him out last night and this morning at the hotel. We didn’t even start packing his office this weekend, and his master bedroom needs another day. He is going to call his doctor tomorrow. This morning he was vomiting from the pain but it subsided enough for him to eat lunch and drive home. He’s sleeping right now. If he’s still, he can function. The plan is to try and get in to see his doctor on Friday, so we can have days in Virginia to pack more. We were going every other week, so this should help. He can chill. I am hoping BugGirl can come assist - she has been saying how she owes him for driving AntMan to New York and she’s amazing at cleaning and packing. She and I have a talking time scheduled for tonight about it.

❤️ MisterMoonbeam told me he loves me this weekend. I knew he had been feeling it, to be honest. I could tell the way he looked at me. That said, he’s subdued with his emotions and sometimes I have really no idea what he is thinking. This was kinda not so hidden. Lol He told me that he felt it pretty early on, but he didn’t want to hit me with it and stress me out and get dumped if I panicked. We’ve had a couple of conversations about my up/down NRE and my emotions, and how I am going to be a mess for a while yet. It’s okay. I told him I love him too - because I do - but I don’t know how my heart works post-PunkRock. I honestly am feeling more steady since we exchanged the I love you sentiments, and since then my positive feelings have been constant. HOWEVER, some of that is attributable to the “forward” thinking. Of that I have zero doubt. I haven’t had anymore shooting highs of the NRE this weekend either, just a rosy glow that seems to fill my entire being. I don’t know how to explain this feeling, other than it’s nice, it’s good for me, and I am wanting it to not stop.
 
I cant be bothered to go into the whole thing but I had a similar legal situation in that the person had promised me, in emails, to pay something but ultimately the court said that they weren't legally obliged to pay me back despite perhaps being morally obliged to keep their word. Basically they said that they had changed their mind and therefore had no legal obligation to fulfil their end of the deal.

Oh fuck it. Basically I bought a car with/for a partner who needed it and me driving it more than I needed it. They then broke up with me sticking me with a car contract I couldn't just leave without owing money.

They knew this and we made an agreement that they would pay me and I would still drive then around (within reason). 2 months later, they found a new partner and stopped the arrangement so I was left with the payments. I had emails and witnesses who could attest to the agreement but as it was in my name, they had no legal obligation to help me even though they did for 2 months and had promised to until it was paid off both before and after we broke up. The first I heard of it was when I received an oddly formal letter stating that they had revised their decision to help me which was made on the false belief they had legal ownership of the car.
 
That sucks! The laws probably differ depending on the state. I am definitely going to look into it. I know that screenshots of the conversations won’t work - in Maryland I have to get the actual transcripts from the phone company, for instance. Other than that I am not sure. I do know that it is worth it to try. I am not wanting to be vindictive or do this out of anger, so I am glad the courts are closed for that reason. It hurts to even think about it, to be honest. When I am in a better headspace I will get more information, but for now it won’t take much effort to request the documentation that I need. So I will do that much at least. I have zero desire to see his face or talk to him. I’ve said everything there is to say. I just want things finished completely between us so I can move on. With this hanging out there, it’s aggravating, hurtful and right now it makes me feel ill. It doesn’t cost much to file, and I won’t be out much time and effort, either way. I need to dispel the bad juju. I am not even certain that makes sense...anyway, gathering the paperwork will be a couple of emails to request.


Tomorrow I will be busy. I have the Box to reopen, and I need to finish paying bills for the month. I haven’t deferred anything, and I have no plans to put any payments on hold. So, I have money going out! I also need to make a list of items we still need to purchase for the house this month - I ordered new bedding and lamps for DarkKnight’s bedroom, and a new kitchen table. PunkRock actually did permanent damage to our current one with his paints. So I am excited to get a new one and not have to look at the stains and mess on the one we have now. Thanks stimulus! Lol

I also need to call my son’s rental agency. We are going to try and keep him in his current apartment - I think. He currently lives with my youngest daughter, but she’s moving out June 1 to be with her boyfriend. The initial plan was to have him move home, but plans have changed...maybe. BugGirl has been talking of moving in with him instead. She is almost 30 and living at home here has been financially great for her, and of course she is in recovery as well. However, she would like to be in her own space again, and she would be good living with her older brother. I am certain of that. We are not sure if it will be possible though. My youngest has paid rent late on a number of occasions, even though I transferred my son’s disability payments directly over on the 3rd of every month - rent is due on the 5th. So, I hope they will see that he was not the cause of the delays and is a good tenant. I have no problem getting bank statements showing the dates of the transfers if needed. The other issue is if BugGirl can qualify to move in - her credit is trash and so is her rental history after she started using drugs. She can give a large deposit though, so I hope that will be enough. It’s a really nice apartment complex, so I am not super confident. I am hopeful though! Right now she’s been paying me $225 a month for rent, all inclusive - housing, utilities, meals, rides and entertainment. Her moving out would save us money, TBH! We have promised her that she can stay with us for a year at this price though. She’s my daughter and we want to help her succeed.

DarkKnight, MisterMoonbeam and I have been talking of his staying after quarantine as well. Right now he pays $1900 a month JUST for rent since he lives close to DC, and we would charge him $1200 for rent, utilities and food. He’d have two rooms and storage in the basement. We wouldn’t be adding him to the bank account or anything like that - it would be more of a tenant situation. We are still discussing it though, because if my kids can’t make it work on their own yet, I have no space to offer him. My kids come first, even as adults themselves, in this situation.

On his end, his two dogs would need to be rehomed, but apparently he has been talking to his late wife’s best friend, who is buying a house right now and may take them. I talked to her a bit this weekend and she was upbeat about the idea. She hopes to find a house by May 1. MisterMoonbeam needs to be out by July 1. The dogs are a bit much for him when he’s living alone. He pays a dog walker now and the one dog is out of control and needs much more attention than he is able to give. He was already trying to figure things out with them before he met me.

So we will see. I feel very positive about him staying. So far he has been good company for DarkKnight - they are seriously the same person in a lot of ways! I guess I have a type. Lol DarkKnight says he is good with him staying, but I told him to be sure. This is his house - just because MisterMoonbeam is staying here now doesn’t mean he can stay if DarkKnight doesn’t want it. He laughed and told me MisterMoonbeam has DC Universe and that’s all that matters. Silly! But he says he is not worried as he can tell MisterMoonbeam is a good person who is overwhelmed right now with everything going on in his life. If we can help him, he would like to do so.

And of course now MisterMoonbeam is looking at surgery for his hernia and possibly delaying his packing schedule by a few weeks. He’s calling his doctor in the morning so we will see how that goes.

Tonight before falling sleep, DarkKnight and I together watched some episodes of a YouTube channel called Dingo Doodles. I think we will be on episode 6 tomorrow, of the Karaoke D&D campaign story. it’s super fun!

Ugh. I said tomorrow and then I looked at the time and it is tomorrow! Goodnight!
 
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I am exhausted. Like, in every way a person can be exhausted. Today is Wednesday though, so that means a day off. Only, I had nightmares last night and I can’t really function right now to enjoy my break!

MisterMoonbeam got in to see his doctor and he does not have a hernia. He has epididymitis. Which is like swelling or an infection in his testicle tube! Like, what? He said he was mildly freaking out while at the doctor because they were saying it’s normally caused by an STD - chlamydia or gonorrhea. But they tested him for that right away, because they also wanted to rule out a UTI and they both came back negative. So that was a relief for him. I told him I wish I had gone to the appointment to comfort him - I am definitely 100% sure I don’t have either of those. Lol But he said yeah but maybe his other girlfriend could have passed them on. Though they use condoms, so... Anyway, it wasn’t caused by an STD. They have him on an antibiotic and it should resolve itself in a week or so. No sex for at least a week, so he is crazy horny. Lol He said after the week is up, the doctor said he needs to be ejaculating more frequently, so apparently though I didn’t cause this, I am to be a major part of the cure. Lolol

Apparently MisterMoonbeam prepaid a trip to the Outer Banks in October, and he’s invited me to go with him if it doesn’t get canceled because of Corona. It’s a brand new, huge beach house with like 30 bedrooms. A kink group he is a member of all went in on it together for a week. His King bedroom overlooks both the pool and the beach. I am so there! We talked a lite bit about how he wants me to interact with the other attendees - is this a swinging thing, or just a voyeur type of situation? He says he’s down to just watch others and then fuck the hell out of me privately in his room, but if I get interested in someone he is down to let me go do my thing separately, or have him join in as well. The whole thought got me horny as hell, but I am uncertain as to how I will feel about any of those options then. There’s no need to decide now at all, but it is exciting to think about. Beach trip! I’ve never been to the Outer Banks! I just ordered two new bathing suits online - not because of this trip but because I need a new bathing suit - so I am waiting for those to arrive.
 
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