Another friend (these are the kinds of discussions us monos have) suggested that a mono feeling compersion is akin to a vegetarian feeling joy at a loved one eating a huge steak. She's actually right that's exactly how it feels for me.
I'd really like to hear from any monos on here about how compersion works or doesn't work for them.
I'm not mono, obviously, but I'm responding anyway.
That is a very good way of putting it. As a vegetarian, I get it. What would be the meat-eaters version, I wonder? I am not convinced that analogy is compersion, though.
To me, compersion was like the feeling I had yesterday when I convinced mono to go out on his bike. as the weather was warm and sunny and dry! He has had it off the road for over a month, due to various things going on, and he finally got it back on the road now. I convinced him to leave work, which is crazy right now, and get out on the road at the time we usually have to ourselves every late afternoon before the others come home. I told him I was good with catching up around the house (even though I would've preferred to have seen him) and he eventually listened to me and went. I heard him getting ready, pouting over a little scrape he got on his bike, and then watched him drive down the side of the house through a flower bed to get to the road. He finally got to the road and drove off quickly and with glee. I could feel it emanating off him as he went. FREEDOM!
I was so happy for him; I was so in love with the moment, I cried. I watched him go and cried with happiness for his love of his bike and all it brings him. That is compersion.
It made me rush downstairs and cut all the plants back in the flower bed, tidy it all up so that when he came back he wouldn't have to drive through it all again and get more scrapes. I even took his recycling out, as he wouldn't have had time, because he was gone for a couple of hours! He came back completely himself, whole and happy.
In turn, it made him want to do things for me and our family, which made me feel loved and appreciated. And that spread to LB and PN. It goes on and on. Compersion spreads like love. It isn't about a vegetarian wincing when someone you love is eating a steak, and trying to be happy for them, I don't think. That is something else.