Love isn’t always a straight path.
When my partner and I first began this journey, we agreed that our relationship would be polyamorous; rooted in honesty, freedom, and the belief that love could be expansive, not confined. It felt exciting, liberating, and deeply aligned with who I am: someone who loves across genders, who sees intimacy as something that doesn’t have to be limited to one person.
But lately, things have shifted. She’s getting cold feet. Fear has crept in where openness used to be. Fear of loss, fear of not being “enough”
And I understand it. I really do. These feelings are real and valid. But it leaves me torn between honouring the love we’ve built and honouring the truth inside me that yearns for connection beyond monogamy.
I don’t want secrecy or betrayal. I want love that’s built on truth and compassion. But sometimes, wanting both safety and freedom feels like standing on opposite shores, unable to swim across.
The hardest part is knowing that if we can’t find our way back to the openness we promised each other, I may have to make a choice I don’t want to make; to let go, with love, and seek a relationship that embraces polyamory fully, whether that’s with a couple or another partner who shares the same vision of love.
I’m sharing this not necessarily for answers, but because I know others have walked this path. How do you hold love for your partner while also holding love for yourself when those needs begin to pull in different directions?
When my partner and I first began this journey, we agreed that our relationship would be polyamorous; rooted in honesty, freedom, and the belief that love could be expansive, not confined. It felt exciting, liberating, and deeply aligned with who I am: someone who loves across genders, who sees intimacy as something that doesn’t have to be limited to one person.
But lately, things have shifted. She’s getting cold feet. Fear has crept in where openness used to be. Fear of loss, fear of not being “enough”
And I understand it. I really do. These feelings are real and valid. But it leaves me torn between honouring the love we’ve built and honouring the truth inside me that yearns for connection beyond monogamy.
I don’t want secrecy or betrayal. I want love that’s built on truth and compassion. But sometimes, wanting both safety and freedom feels like standing on opposite shores, unable to swim across.
The hardest part is knowing that if we can’t find our way back to the openness we promised each other, I may have to make a choice I don’t want to make; to let go, with love, and seek a relationship that embraces polyamory fully, whether that’s with a couple or another partner who shares the same vision of love.
I’m sharing this not necessarily for answers, but because I know others have walked this path. How do you hold love for your partner while also holding love for yourself when those needs begin to pull in different directions?