DaddySatyr
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ORIGINAL: shylilbear I guess my question is, is there anyone else that had a similar change in how they viewed poly relationships? I was raised in a couple of cultures that looked down on anything that wasn't monogamous, good, ol'-fashioned, man-on-top-get-it-over-with-quick. I was raised in Italian and Irish Catholic families. On the Italian side of the family, there was always this un-spoken double standard that the men had girlfriends, outside of the marriage but they weren't talked about and everyone pretended that it wasn't happening. The double standard was that if any of their wives even looked at another man, there was hell to pay. I always thought that part of it was a little odd. As I was growing up, I always just assumed I was going to meet some nice, old-country, girl and get married and settle down and have half a dozen children or so. Until ... In the early 1980s, I moved out of my parents' house (I was 17) and I was in a band that was starting to get some notice. We played on the weekends, mostly. As ugly as I was/am, I was getting a lot of notice from different girls and none of them seemed to mind that I was with them one week and with one of their friends, the next. At this point, I want to say that I wasn't very open about what was going on but I wasn't dishonest ie; if a girl I knew asked me: "What are you doing on Friday?", I figured: "I have plans" was close enough to being honest. I no longer feel that way. quote:
ORIGINAL: shylilbear What was it that changed your mind? Was it a gradual change, or did it just feel so right that it didn't take long to adjust? What changed my mind was meeting a terrific young lady, that showed me a new way after my marriage ended. I was no longer in a band and hadn't been in over a decade. (I need to add that I was completely monogamous, through my marriage. I bought into the old idea(l)s about "settling down" and such and I never felt right during that time. I felt stiffled and ensnared. I got to a point where I would actually get resentful because of what I was missing out on by remaining faithful. It didn't help that my ex wife fucked anything she could wrap her labia around, at the same time.) She showed me that there were other people that weren't uptight about sexual things; there were others that were similar to me. This still wasn't polyamory. It was more like swinging with good friends. There were relationships forged but not really of the romantic type. As time went on, I realized that some of my early learning about sexual relationships had crept into my belief system. It didn't feel right to just lay down with anyone that happened to live nearby and had a slamming body. I needed to have some kind of emotional attraction to people with whom I chose to share a bed. As time went on, I heard this (horribly constructed) word: "polyamory" and did some investigation. I finally felt like I had found my "place". No longer did I need to be ashamed of having a huge emotional connection to someone who was not yet my partner. No longer did I feel like I would be breaking my partner's heart if I admitted to having feelings for someone else. I also learned that openness; not just honesty, was required. When I met a lady in whom I was interested, she needed to know that she would not be the only lady in my life; that I just wasn't capable of monogamy. There are still many who shudder, when they find that out about me and they walk away, shaking their heads but, that's okay. I'd rather they do that than feel deceived, later on. quote:
ORIGINAL: shylilbear If you had a tough time at first, what helped you get through the lumps and bumps? I have to admit: I had a tough time, the first time a lady of mine wanted to have a relationship other than me. I threw a five-minute "nutty". It seems some of my early "education" had again crept in and it was okay for me to do as I wished but now my lady wanted to exercise her human rights as well. It didn't take me too long to realize I was being an ass (five minutes is almost literal). quote:
ORIGINAL: shylilbear If it was easy for you to adjust, what made it that way? What made it easy was that at some level, from the time I was about 14, I just knew (for myself) that people were not made to be monogamous (for the most part). There was something inside of me that just screamed in pain, when I lived as a monogamous person. It wasn't real. It wasn't me. Obviously, the alternative (once I knew what it was) was easy to accept because I didn't have much choice. I was either polyamorous or (as some people still believe) little more than an animal that didn't have the ability for self-control. I proved for eight years (marriage) that I had that ability but that exercising it made me a very sad panda. quote:
ORIGINAL: shylilbear Ok, so I had more than one question, but once I got started they just kept tumbling out lol. This is all just so new to me, and I'd like to hear other people's stories too. My inquiring mind wants to know. Your journey is just beginning and the wonders that are about to unfold are uncountable. Wait until the first time your daddy is in tears because some other wench just broke his heart and you feel comfortable not only being his shoulder to cry on physically but emotionally as well; you feel that it is your place to help him through that time. It's something that monogamous people just can't get a handle on. Wait until you tell him that you think you're falling in love with someone else and he grabs you and hugs you, tightly and asks what he can do to make the situation easier for you and the other person. The world has just become a bigger place for you. Peace and comfort, Michael
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