When you read my experiences with polyamory up to this
point, you’ll probably wonder why I haven’t run away screaming to a seminary (recovering
Catholic, never going to happen, but I digress). Either way, it supports the idea of poly as
an orientation rather than a lifestyle of convenience. I love listening to people talk out of their
rear about how poly people are only in it for the sex, have commitment issues,
or have multiple relationships because the “primary” one has failed but they just
can’t bother to end it.
Early in my life, the idea of polyamory never crossed my
mind. It was difficult enough keeping
one person happy, let alone working on multiple relationships. While I grew out of my religious phase fairly
soon out of high school, the fact remains that monogamy was the only relationship
dynamic I was ever exposed to. My early
adult life came with a lot of growth and exposure to new ideas and ways of
thinking.
Before moving in with Lily, I was married for 8 years. It was a pretty normal marriage from the
outside. We didn't have much when we
started out, but I grew in my career.
Within a fairly short period of time, we purchased a house, had 2 kids,
2 dogs, 2 cars – the American Dream!
Looking back, it's pretty easy to see that my ex was always out to
please herself. Everything had to be
about her. After our fifth anniversary,
she brought up the idea of poly. In a
never-ending quest to keep her happy, I said yes without putting much thought
to it. There were times when I felt like
the request should have shocked me more.
Down the road, I've come to believe that's because poly was always in my
nature, I just didn't know it yet.
In hindsight, my marriage was a very toxic one. Over time, the essence of me-ness (yes, that’s
a word) was being suppressed, not enhanced.
I am very much an introvert, and classically I hung onto this
relationship far longer than I should have.
I didn't really have it in me to go out and meet new people. Poly for me started out as just watching my
wife go from relationship to relationship while I was too nervous and lacked
the confidence to go test the waters for myself. Eventually, she met a man who was finishing
his PhD and “fell in love.” It didn't
take too long for her to be done with me after that.
Just as that marriage was coming to a close, I met Lily
online. I was doubting myself and
certainly doubting polyamory with the terrible experiences I had (stay tuned
for the Polyamory vs. Serial Dating topic that I can't wait to dive into). I took a shot and messaged her. The rest, as
they say, is history. At this point, the poor lady is going to have a hard time
getting rid of me.
All things in life are a journey. No matter what form
relationships take in life, it's all about finding the right people to take the
journey with. Everything happens for a
reason. While meeting the wrong people
sometimes takes us away from where we want to be, sometimes they bring us
directly to the people we need to journey with – whether that be one or many.
-Joker
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