One word, letter. We talked about this, remember?
We did. I'm slow. Letter it is, from here on in.
One word, letter. We talked about this, remember?
Tess goes out with friends all the time. I feel no jealousy, no fear. When I think of Tess having sex with a guy it turns me on. We've agreed she'd tell me all the naughty details of when she's with someone else. Yet when I think about both situations as one, friendship + sex... wham! Jealousy, fear of loss, panic...
You sound so much like my partner it's scary! He wonders why I don't feel content with "just him" for the rest of my life, when he knows he would be happy to be with only me. It's the first real area where my needs and his do not match up perfectly.
You sound like a wonderful man, and wonderful men are well worth holding onto!
I really struggled with that too, FT. I was okay with the physical, didn't want to know the details, but fine with it. The emotional hurt. I got past it in a couple of ways. I refer to my last post, specifically about realizing that there are different things you each bring to her life. Her life is richer for having more loves, I came to understand this. Best way to describe it is to realize that love and emotions are not finite. She is happy with her friends, and your own post says it's friendship + sex, so my recommendation is to compartmentalize it like that. You get turned on by the sex, so be turned on by it, and compartmentalize the emotions as another friend.
That being said, it's going to be tough. You're hardwired for monoamory. It won't take a week to change, if this change is something you really want.
Oy, I understood the problem is that it feels like friendship+ sex to Freetime, which is a bad combination, in his mind. Sort of like 'If she's getting both of these from someone else, what use will she have for a poor old Freetime?' Am I reading this right?
Freetime: is it a need or a want?
Is anything besides food, water and shelter really a need? I see needs as things that can result in death when we are deprived of them. Humans are a species driven by wants and desires that our intelligence has enabled us to dream of and fantasize about. The fulfillment of these wants beyond the basics of life is what gives us pleasure. Meeting our needs enables us to live. Achieving our wants enables us to thrive. Most other creatures are simply fulfilled by meeting their basic needs.
There's nothing wrong with that. It's okay to have wants. Do you want to live or thrive?
Thank you, Handmaiden. Mono actually knows this if he looks back at the NVC talk we went to. We are an evolved society. Food/shelter/water are covered for us, for the most part. We don't live in a third world country. Actually in a lot of third world countries they have intimacy, closeness, connection, family, touch covered more than we do, out of necessity for survival, I think. The society that most of us live in on this forum is moving away from intimacy, closeness, etc., because we don't have a necessity for it in terms of getting our greater needs met for water, shelter, food. It is the opposite from third world countries, and something that I personally have worked hard to have in my life, because I need it. It turns out that humans need more than just the basics for our bodies to be safe.Mono, I get what you mean, but I tend to think of needs in a non-violent communication framework. So yes there are survival needs, but there are emotional needs, as well. They are aspects that, if we don't meet them (given survival needs are met), we feel negative emotions, a disconnect from our life. I have a huge need for physical intimacy, where, if it isn't met, I start to feel very unhappy, and like I'm starving. So while it's not a necessity from a survival aspect (although arguably emotional needs not being met may lead to suicidal thoughts), it's a need I have to meet, or I start finding myself depressed and out of step.
Thank you, Handmaiden. Mono actually knows this...
I find beer works pretty good (although it's probably irresponsible to advocate it as a substitute for therapy, despite that kind of thing being par for the course in your town).No, Tess isn't pushing to move on, or saying, "Let's get on with this." I am! Me! I don't drink, but I may start, as apparently all of this unfiltered reality is bending my brain into new and funny shapes. Has anyone else experienced this, or am I need of some serious therapy?
I wonder if Tess will end up feeling like she created a monster! It's happened before.Two weeks ago I barely understood polyamory. Today I feel like a recruiting sergeant. All go, no quit. Monogamy is for sissies.
Beer and lube-- excellent combination.
Beer and lube-- excellent combination.
As long as you get the required substance in the right end.