ToyBallerina
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Okay, this is weird and I'm a but scared to post it. I was going to post it on Reddit but I thought I would rather try here. Registered to the site, browsed around, got so caught up in reading like a bookworm and forgot to post. It's confusing. I typed it on my phone, and it's late for me. So, here goes.
Last year, I got into a long-distance relationship with Samantha, who is married to Rachelle, who is also currently long distance. We are all transgender. I'm on the west coast. Samantha is on the east coast.
I've known Samantha for a good three years on social media, as friends. I knew she was married, so when she mentioned polyamory I had no idea what it was, term-wise. I read up to get the basics, at least, to have a understanding of its structure. I realized my last relationship four years ago was a V, apparently.
Anyway, when the relationship with Samantha started, there was no talk of boundaries, rules, other than her wife comes first. There's hierarchy, easily respectable. I have no interest in trying to cowgirl anyone. Other than that, no work has been done.
Samantha is neurodivergent. I've been as supportive as I can with the distance between us. Lots of talking about goals, favorite movies, hobbies, and kinks. One kink is concerning. Doable, but only in limited dosages, because it's a bit dehumanizing. Since we're long distance, communication has been primarily text messages, voice or video calls. I love the latter.
Personally, I'm a INFJ, a people-pleaser, of sorts. I work full time for a contractor, and I am going to college, earning side certifications needed for a better career, narrowing down a list of names, which is important to note, and where I see myself in the future. I been planning on moving to another state for the past three years. This move is planned for next year.
When Samantha asked if I would move to their state, obviously the answer was, well, yes. It is not the first state on my list, but theirs is an interesting one that I actually like a good amount. I'm up for an adventure. The state college is nice and there are a few tech opportunities too.
Things were, well, as normal as they can get. I get along with their wife, and really enjoy her company when we do get to chat, which is once a blue moon when she is around, unfortunately. Personally, I try not to soak up much of Samantha's time, as I don't want to interfere with her time with her wife, and giving her time to herself is nice.
This is how things ran until the middle of last year, when Samantha mentioned being interested in another person. Ultimately I was introduced to Sara via chat, which completed the "unofficial polycule". (Samantha's words, literally.) First thing I think is, Samantha is about to be heavily polysaturated. Two, my meta's name is similar to one on my list. Think Sara, and Sarah. I brought this up, and was told essentially that's not the name for me. Okay, anyways...
Sara knows a lot more about me right off the bat than I do her. Personally I know nothing about her. So I felt a little on the back foot playing catch up. The same day, Samantha talks about my plans to move and throws out the idea of getting an apartment with Sara. Which is a bit fast, too fast. Even to this day, Samantha is pushing for it. Also that if something happens to Samantha, Sara and I would have each other. Sara moves in with Samantha quickly. Communication became sporadic, heavily one-sided. If I didn't initiate I wouldn't hear anything from Samantha. I get it people get busy, NRE, life, it happens. I stepped back to give space, which is possibly my mistake.
Though this goes on for months, Samantha would ultimately apologize for it because she was busy, and would have more time in the future. I accepted and said it was ok. Unfortunately, there's no one-on-one time anymore, unless two things happen. Either Sara is not around, or Samantha will talk to me about kinky sex and threesomes. Which makes me feel like a breathing sex toy. I haven't had a conversation that hasn't revolved around kinks since February.
Other than that, it's all group dates now. For example, I had taken some days off work to get a break, as I generally don't get to take days off. Samantha said she wanted time with me, so I set aside a few days thinking it was for us to talk, or video call. But it was a group date. I haven't had one-on-one time since December.
Thanks to Multiamory Podcast, episode 335, I'm guessing Samantha is going for a quad ultimately. We can't forget the wife in the equation. Hence the group dates. However, it feels like I'm dating both Samantha and Sara as a unit. During one of the group dates, we all did talk about me taking a trip to visit them later this year for a week or possibly two, which I did agree to. Now I'm not so sure.
Lastly, there has been some fights between Rachelle, Samantha and Sara in a short span. Which makes me think this whole thing moved too fast and might be unstable. I only learned about it because I provide an ear for Samantha to vent too. No, I'm not going to mediate it, definitely not getting involved as I don't like arguments.
So, that's where I stand currently. I'm confused and exhausted. I'm calling on the experienced people on this forum for a little insight and advice. How would you handle this situation?
Also, for future reference, I read on the polyamory Reddit sub that NRE can last 6 to 24 months. Does a partner wait it out? I also read it's a good idea to wait a year or two before cohabitating. I guess that's really just relationship 101. However, does that clock reset if there is a meta involved? Sorry I typed so much, or if this seems confusing. Everything has moved extremely fast, to the point I updated this four times, before I posted. Being tired does not help, either.
Further notes: I'm okay with exploring kinks. I'd rather not feel used. I have brought up my concern with one of these kinks on numerous occasions, as it's a borderline hard limit. It's very, dehumanizing. I agreed to helping explore it, only on a limited basis.
Also, no, I didn't pick this particular name because of my meta. I had picked it before I was a teenager. It's the female version of my childhood hero's name. He was a race car driver. He lost his legs in a accident. Two, my best friend for the past 17 years and her mother who passed away. Her mother openly called me by that name, and they are like family to me. My best friend wants me to keep it, due to it being very popular and easy to spell. Samantha actually met me under that name on social media. I stopped publicly using it because I was suddenly required to deal with very confidential information.
Last year, I got into a long-distance relationship with Samantha, who is married to Rachelle, who is also currently long distance. We are all transgender. I'm on the west coast. Samantha is on the east coast.
I've known Samantha for a good three years on social media, as friends. I knew she was married, so when she mentioned polyamory I had no idea what it was, term-wise. I read up to get the basics, at least, to have a understanding of its structure. I realized my last relationship four years ago was a V, apparently.
Anyway, when the relationship with Samantha started, there was no talk of boundaries, rules, other than her wife comes first. There's hierarchy, easily respectable. I have no interest in trying to cowgirl anyone. Other than that, no work has been done.
Samantha is neurodivergent. I've been as supportive as I can with the distance between us. Lots of talking about goals, favorite movies, hobbies, and kinks. One kink is concerning. Doable, but only in limited dosages, because it's a bit dehumanizing. Since we're long distance, communication has been primarily text messages, voice or video calls. I love the latter.
Personally, I'm a INFJ, a people-pleaser, of sorts. I work full time for a contractor, and I am going to college, earning side certifications needed for a better career, narrowing down a list of names, which is important to note, and where I see myself in the future. I been planning on moving to another state for the past three years. This move is planned for next year.
When Samantha asked if I would move to their state, obviously the answer was, well, yes. It is not the first state on my list, but theirs is an interesting one that I actually like a good amount. I'm up for an adventure. The state college is nice and there are a few tech opportunities too.
Things were, well, as normal as they can get. I get along with their wife, and really enjoy her company when we do get to chat, which is once a blue moon when she is around, unfortunately. Personally, I try not to soak up much of Samantha's time, as I don't want to interfere with her time with her wife, and giving her time to herself is nice.
This is how things ran until the middle of last year, when Samantha mentioned being interested in another person. Ultimately I was introduced to Sara via chat, which completed the "unofficial polycule". (Samantha's words, literally.) First thing I think is, Samantha is about to be heavily polysaturated. Two, my meta's name is similar to one on my list. Think Sara, and Sarah. I brought this up, and was told essentially that's not the name for me. Okay, anyways...
Sara knows a lot more about me right off the bat than I do her. Personally I know nothing about her. So I felt a little on the back foot playing catch up. The same day, Samantha talks about my plans to move and throws out the idea of getting an apartment with Sara. Which is a bit fast, too fast. Even to this day, Samantha is pushing for it. Also that if something happens to Samantha, Sara and I would have each other. Sara moves in with Samantha quickly. Communication became sporadic, heavily one-sided. If I didn't initiate I wouldn't hear anything from Samantha. I get it people get busy, NRE, life, it happens. I stepped back to give space, which is possibly my mistake.
Though this goes on for months, Samantha would ultimately apologize for it because she was busy, and would have more time in the future. I accepted and said it was ok. Unfortunately, there's no one-on-one time anymore, unless two things happen. Either Sara is not around, or Samantha will talk to me about kinky sex and threesomes. Which makes me feel like a breathing sex toy. I haven't had a conversation that hasn't revolved around kinks since February.
Other than that, it's all group dates now. For example, I had taken some days off work to get a break, as I generally don't get to take days off. Samantha said she wanted time with me, so I set aside a few days thinking it was for us to talk, or video call. But it was a group date. I haven't had one-on-one time since December.
Thanks to Multiamory Podcast, episode 335, I'm guessing Samantha is going for a quad ultimately. We can't forget the wife in the equation. Hence the group dates. However, it feels like I'm dating both Samantha and Sara as a unit. During one of the group dates, we all did talk about me taking a trip to visit them later this year for a week or possibly two, which I did agree to. Now I'm not so sure.
Lastly, there has been some fights between Rachelle, Samantha and Sara in a short span. Which makes me think this whole thing moved too fast and might be unstable. I only learned about it because I provide an ear for Samantha to vent too. No, I'm not going to mediate it, definitely not getting involved as I don't like arguments.
So, that's where I stand currently. I'm confused and exhausted. I'm calling on the experienced people on this forum for a little insight and advice. How would you handle this situation?
Also, for future reference, I read on the polyamory Reddit sub that NRE can last 6 to 24 months. Does a partner wait it out? I also read it's a good idea to wait a year or two before cohabitating. I guess that's really just relationship 101. However, does that clock reset if there is a meta involved? Sorry I typed so much, or if this seems confusing. Everything has moved extremely fast, to the point I updated this four times, before I posted. Being tired does not help, either.
Further notes: I'm okay with exploring kinks. I'd rather not feel used. I have brought up my concern with one of these kinks on numerous occasions, as it's a borderline hard limit. It's very, dehumanizing. I agreed to helping explore it, only on a limited basis.
Also, no, I didn't pick this particular name because of my meta. I had picked it before I was a teenager. It's the female version of my childhood hero's name. He was a race car driver. He lost his legs in a accident. Two, my best friend for the past 17 years and her mother who passed away. Her mother openly called me by that name, and they are like family to me. My best friend wants me to keep it, due to it being very popular and easy to spell. Samantha actually met me under that name on social media. I stopped publicly using it because I was suddenly required to deal with very confidential information.