longtime poly/libertine, first time poster. Have never been able to find a collection of my peers with which to discuss and learn from.
I've got lots of questions to ask and experiences to share, but at the moment, I'd like to ask what's been bothering me for YEARS, specifically:
People just assume you're a 'slut' or 'whore', and what I've heard most often when I try to explain how I feel about loving people in general and being intimate with a very specific few - "One person/they/I must not be enough for you, so why would I/they/someone bother having a relationship with you in the first place if they're setting themselves up for having to share you and your emotions and always feel like they're not enough?"
It's always frustrated me, ever since I had a lesbian friend ask me when I was going to 'come out of the closet' as a Polyamour. She flatly stated that she sympathized with what I was going through as where she was born loving and attracted to women, I was born loving and being attracted to people and wanting to share that with the 'select few'. She said society regarded Polyamours as worse than fetishists, whores, and LGBT, because Polys have no suppourt network, no ACLU representation, no examples on TV to have a basis of reference from.
She said that the unique thing about Polyamours is that they often go through life trying to find someONE to fill the shoes of multiple partners and get frustrated and depressed, and also that most of their partners will selfishly (if unknowingly) make it about themselves and their feelings of inadequacy and not about even trying or attempting to put themselves in the shoes of their poly partner and try to empathise how stricken and lonely it must be for them to go through life not only hiding their true selves, but also the self-hate/loathing/recrimination that comes with feeling/being taught there's 'something wrong' with them.
How do you folks feel about what she shared with me? Because it struck a nerve, sounded like truth in a lot of ways. I'm so sick and tired, exhausted, to be honest, of hiding who I am, of it just being assumed I'm a slut or that I'd be intimate with just anyone who wanted it. So frustrated with trying to explain to partners that it's not that they're 'not enough' but that I desire the experience of sharing different levels of love and intimacy with a select few/less than a handful, but that their own feelings of inadequacy and jealousy turn them against me even before we can fully explore what we have together with each other.
It happens all the time. Not always, there is that rare partner who can handle open relationships and the excruciating honesty and love and forgiveness and open-mindedness it takes to maintain them, but they are damn few and far between. Tell someone you have enough love for two or three people, or that you're not ashamed with with the idea of exploring your own body and the bodies of others, and at some point, you'll be accused of eyeing random people in the street, of thinking like a pervert, of being 'sick', even (sometimes especially) if you have all proof to the contrary that you're killing a part of yourself off, smothering and drowning it, with the effort to truly be with them and no-one else.
In the past, the open relationships that didn't work still worked better than the monogamous relationships that didn't work. My open relationships failed through bad finances, alcohol/drug issues, or of someone finally admitting that they couldn't take lying about being 'open' and that they only did it because that's 'what you wanted'. I've never tricked anyone into an open relationship, but I've sure felt tricked into a relationship where someone lied about being okay with it.
The monogamous relationships inevitably start to fail when I'm honest with them about who I am. About loving people, and loving a few people in my life unconditionally and without reserve. Wether or not I pursue that in an intimate fashion, it's just assumed after that point that I am/have/inevitably will do so.
It seems like a 'damned if you do, damned if you don't' situation. I'm not an awful-looking person, and if I wanted to live a life of total debauchery and gratification, I could. I've done it before. I'm just tired of being treated like that's what I do. Because I don't. That was a phase, and I realized there were other things to explore. But I'm frustrated and heartbroken at wanting to explore this aspect of myself, wanting to defy the world who labels me as 'sick' or 'broken' or 'wrong', and at my wit's end with trying to convince partners that yes, I don't have to be intimate with others to explore who I am, and that even though I'd be happier in some ways being able to express myself and share love/intimacy/relationships on levels that people aren't used to, I'm not willing to sacrifice monogamy with one partner who makes me happier than I have been for a long time by indulging this aspect of myself.
Any input on all this stuff is welcome and asked for. I'm hoping to see how many of y'all have felt the same way and struggled with wanting to betray the self that loves 'others' in order to love 'only one other', and if so... What did you do and how did it work out for you?
I've got lots of questions to ask and experiences to share, but at the moment, I'd like to ask what's been bothering me for YEARS, specifically:
People just assume you're a 'slut' or 'whore', and what I've heard most often when I try to explain how I feel about loving people in general and being intimate with a very specific few - "One person/they/I must not be enough for you, so why would I/they/someone bother having a relationship with you in the first place if they're setting themselves up for having to share you and your emotions and always feel like they're not enough?"
It's always frustrated me, ever since I had a lesbian friend ask me when I was going to 'come out of the closet' as a Polyamour. She flatly stated that she sympathized with what I was going through as where she was born loving and attracted to women, I was born loving and being attracted to people and wanting to share that with the 'select few'. She said society regarded Polyamours as worse than fetishists, whores, and LGBT, because Polys have no suppourt network, no ACLU representation, no examples on TV to have a basis of reference from.
She said that the unique thing about Polyamours is that they often go through life trying to find someONE to fill the shoes of multiple partners and get frustrated and depressed, and also that most of their partners will selfishly (if unknowingly) make it about themselves and their feelings of inadequacy and not about even trying or attempting to put themselves in the shoes of their poly partner and try to empathise how stricken and lonely it must be for them to go through life not only hiding their true selves, but also the self-hate/loathing/recrimination that comes with feeling/being taught there's 'something wrong' with them.
How do you folks feel about what she shared with me? Because it struck a nerve, sounded like truth in a lot of ways. I'm so sick and tired, exhausted, to be honest, of hiding who I am, of it just being assumed I'm a slut or that I'd be intimate with just anyone who wanted it. So frustrated with trying to explain to partners that it's not that they're 'not enough' but that I desire the experience of sharing different levels of love and intimacy with a select few/less than a handful, but that their own feelings of inadequacy and jealousy turn them against me even before we can fully explore what we have together with each other.
It happens all the time. Not always, there is that rare partner who can handle open relationships and the excruciating honesty and love and forgiveness and open-mindedness it takes to maintain them, but they are damn few and far between. Tell someone you have enough love for two or three people, or that you're not ashamed with with the idea of exploring your own body and the bodies of others, and at some point, you'll be accused of eyeing random people in the street, of thinking like a pervert, of being 'sick', even (sometimes especially) if you have all proof to the contrary that you're killing a part of yourself off, smothering and drowning it, with the effort to truly be with them and no-one else.
In the past, the open relationships that didn't work still worked better than the monogamous relationships that didn't work. My open relationships failed through bad finances, alcohol/drug issues, or of someone finally admitting that they couldn't take lying about being 'open' and that they only did it because that's 'what you wanted'. I've never tricked anyone into an open relationship, but I've sure felt tricked into a relationship where someone lied about being okay with it.
The monogamous relationships inevitably start to fail when I'm honest with them about who I am. About loving people, and loving a few people in my life unconditionally and without reserve. Wether or not I pursue that in an intimate fashion, it's just assumed after that point that I am/have/inevitably will do so.
It seems like a 'damned if you do, damned if you don't' situation. I'm not an awful-looking person, and if I wanted to live a life of total debauchery and gratification, I could. I've done it before. I'm just tired of being treated like that's what I do. Because I don't. That was a phase, and I realized there were other things to explore. But I'm frustrated and heartbroken at wanting to explore this aspect of myself, wanting to defy the world who labels me as 'sick' or 'broken' or 'wrong', and at my wit's end with trying to convince partners that yes, I don't have to be intimate with others to explore who I am, and that even though I'd be happier in some ways being able to express myself and share love/intimacy/relationships on levels that people aren't used to, I'm not willing to sacrifice monogamy with one partner who makes me happier than I have been for a long time by indulging this aspect of myself.
Any input on all this stuff is welcome and asked for. I'm hoping to see how many of y'all have felt the same way and struggled with wanting to betray the self that loves 'others' in order to love 'only one other', and if so... What did you do and how did it work out for you?