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Today I had my most popular social media post of all time, with over 1000 likes.  All I did was share a meme on the poly subreddit.  I didn't create this meme, and I don't know who did.  I saw it on Twitter, posted by somebody who saw it on Tumblr, but they didn't say from whom.  The meme is not signed.

Something I'm finding more interesting than the meme at the moment, however, is that every response I've made to people who commented on the post has been downvoted!  Over 1000 people are happy that I posted this, but there's a disgruntled minority who must be trying to downvote the post, but that's not working so instead they're downvoting everything I say in response to the post.  No matter the tone I'm using, no matter what I'm saying, LOL.

Well, the post was a list of problems with "toxic monogamy culture".  A lot of the comments to the post take issue with the word "toxic" as applied to "monogamy culture", because a large chunk of the readers of the polyamory subreddit don't like it when people criticize monogamy.  I'd say about half of the readers of the subreddit think that monogamy and polyamory are equally valid lifestyle choices, and so there's no need for polyamorous people to criticize monogamy.  Many commenters said they'd prefer to see a differently worded title for this list of common relationship problems.

Only a few people took issue with the substance of the list itself.  But it seems those people downvoted all of my responses to them, no matter what I said.  They were apparently pissed off that so many people considered the items on the list to be problems.  I'm trying to imagine what kinds of people who read the polyamory subreddit would think the items on this list are not problems.

So I'm going to list these problems here in my LJ.  You can think of these as aspects of "toxic monogamy culture" like I do, or you can think of these as generic relationship problems like half of the subreddit does.  Or you can think of these as NOT PROBLEMS AT ALL, heh.

  • the normalization of jealousy as an indicator of love
  • the idea that a sufficiently intense love is enough to overcome any practical incompatibilities
  • the idea that you should meet your partner's every need, and if you don't, you're either inadequate or they're too needy
  • the idea that a sufficiently intense love should cause you to cease to be attracted to anyone else
  • the idea that commitment is synonymous with exclusivity
  • the idea that marriage and children are the only valid teleological justifications for being committed to a relationship
  • the idea that your insecurities are always your partner's responsibility to tip-toe around and never your responsibility to work on
  • the idea that your value to a partner is directly proportional to the amount of time and energy they spend on you, and it is in zero-sum competition with everything else they value in life
  • the idea that being of value to a partner should always make up a large chunk of how you value yourself
I think many people appreciated the content of this list, no matter the title.  Food for thought!

As for me, one of the elaborations I made which was downvoted, explained that for me personally, I do experience monogamy culture as toxic.  I felt stifled by monogamy in so many ways: mentally, physically, emotionally, developmentally.  I've been much happier and healthier since I left what I call "the monogamy box".  I think it is important for me to communicate this experience to other people.  I don't claim that everybody who is monogamous is toxic; I don't insist that nobody should choose monogamy.  But some people like me do experience monogamy culture as toxic.  Just as some people experience masculinity culture as toxic.

Some people wanted to point out there can be toxic aspects of polyamory also.  Sure, share your own list of toxic polyamory culture.  Some people felt this list of problems can pop up in any kind of relationship, and that polyamory doesn't necessarily solve these problems.  OK!  But I think this is a great list for anybody to think about, whatever the title.

My karma can handle a few downvotes on my comments, this post is over 1100 likes now ;-)
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Lunch break post, then I'm going running -- it's finally not sleeting or drizzling or something outside.

A popular Reddit post on the poly subreddit asked how do poly people answer the question, "Are you single?"

Most people focused on a different paradigm, "Are you available?"  Because you could have a partner but still be available.

I thought about my own life, and how last year at this time I would've said I'm "functionally single" because although my life composed of a certain romantic and sexual density, there was no person who would really qualify as a "partner" the way either mono or poly people use that term.  I've thought about calling T my "asexual nesting partner" but even that might be an exaggeration, given that he happily spends way more time playing video games than interacting with me, and that we've totally failed at setting up a joint household budget that he can adhere to.  In what way are we "partners" anymore?  We both completely ignored our recent anniversary.

Anyway.  Quarantine plus K moving away have me thinking I'm even more "functionally single" than I was a year ago, except I'm not "available" either, because of Quarantine.

But then I posted something like the following -- as a relationship anarchist, the question makes no sense, it's not about whether I'm single or even whether I'm available.  The only viable question is much more specific and concrete: "Are you available to do [activity] on [day] at [time]?"

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What do you want us to do together, and when?  If you and I don't already have a pattern of behavior together, or any negotiated rules of engagement, then this is your only opening question.  Asking me whether I'm "single" or even "available" tells me you're not thinking about any sort of reality with me, instead you're lost inside your own head, wondering whether this person Bug who you don't know well yet, would somehow be able to play a role in your relationship fantasy.  The answer to that is almost certainly "no".  I'm not single, I'm not available.  Go away.  But would you like to get together for a movie and fisting next Tuesday?  I could also do it Friday.  Oh, you'd like a gym buddy?  Sure, we've got a gym in the basement, what kind of workouts do you like and on what schedule?

Even if I were living alone and had much more flexibility in my life than I do now, I don't think I'd be looking for a "partner".  But if we enjoyed that movie and fisting date last week, why don't we have another one next week?  Do you like board games also?  Let's get together with friends to play board games.  Are you worn out and need a massage?  Why don't I come over and give you one?  Had a difficult day at work and need to vent?  Sure, text me, call me.

And maybe after six months you'd ask, "So what do we have here, is this a relationship?"  And I'd say, "Sure, I care about you, we spend a lot of time together, I'd miss you if you disappeared."  And so we ended up with a relationship of sorts.  But are we "partners"?  I don't know.  What does that word mean to you?

Even if I get a crush on somebody, which I certainly will, and he returns the crush, then -- we're having mutual crushes on each other.  That's fun, let's have fun!

At this age and stage in my life, I'm pretty much finished with all the abstractions and labels.  Do you want to hang out?  Did you enjoy that, do you want to hang out again?  We sure do hang out a lot.  Would we be better off living together or is it fine just hanging out a lot?

It's gonna happen organically and via mutual enjoyment, or not at all.  And it has nothing to do with whether I'm single or not.  Or available or not.  Can our lives find a way to intersect?
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Have I ever experienced such a quiet Christmas Eve?  Ah, yes, in 2002.  I deliberately spent Christmas Eve by myself, in my studio apartment in SW DC, because my father had died a month before, and for the first time in my life I was an orphan.  I deliberately chose not to travel for Christmas.  For all of my life I'd spent Christmas Eve with one or both of my parents.  In 2002 I worked a half day, then went to the gym, then to the Safeway for ingredients, then baked cookies for hours.  It was snowing, one of the few white Christmases I've experienced in the DC area.  The next day, Christmas Day, I expected to see local friends.  It became my new tradition, to not travel for Christmas, to see local friends.

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Tonight I cooked dinner for T, and then he went directly to bed.  Quietest Christmas Eve in 18 years.  Usually we have our Christmas Eve Orphan's Party here at the house, and every friend we have who hasn't traveled for the holiday drops by to share drinks, desserts, and board games.  Sometimes the hot tub and/or the fire pit.  Sometimes competitive video games in our Media Cave.

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The following year, 2003, I went to Hampton, Virginia, with KWC to stay with his family.  KWC, my first live-in boyfriend, from the 1990s.  We stayed friends after he broke up with me, after I started fucking around and he fell in love with Eliot.  I still send his parents a Christmas gift every year, in a way they're my substitute parents.  I spent many a night under their roof when I was younger.  Sometimes having sex with KWC after his parents had fallen asleep.

Then in 2004, I was in the middle of moving in with T, having met him that January.  Oh, I was so happy to be moving in with him after living alone for years.  We were still in our honeymoon stage.  He hadn't begun souring on me yet.  The souring happened after we bought this house together, in 2006.  Then he decided I wasn't any good at being a joint homeowner.  But, he'd been the one who pushed us into it before I was ready.  Maybe I never was going to be ready for homeownership.  Then he got so mad at me about so many things, big and small.  I tried so hard to please him and it never worked, so I gave up.  Then we did poly wrong, adding other relationships instead of fixing our own first, trying a triad when we couldn't communicate well with each other.  We never did fix our relationship, although couples counseling got us to a point where we understood each other better, well enough to be mostly-friendly housemates, so long as T wasn't feeling upset about one of his other relationships -- then he'd take out his frustrations on me.  Sometimes I'm shocked we still live together, given the long list of grievances he's collected about me over the past 16 years, and our complete lack of a sex life.  For a few years he was mainly focused on B, while I was mainly focused on K, but ... last year B let his husband move back in, this year K moved away with his boyfriend.

And meanwhile the Pandemic has forced us to spend day and night together, except when I head to the condo for Time to Self.

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Now we have our medium-term plan, to keep the house together for now, to take care of the pets together for now, perhaps until we retire and split up.  After the Vaccine I'll be open to a new relationship, though.  If T and B aren't able to patch things up now that B's husband is moving Northeast, I expect T will also be open to a new relationship.  So we might not last until retirement, we might find new people to live with instead.  Who knows.  Maybe T and B will live together after all, and I'll move out.  I kinda doubt T could live with anybody else, I've seen his temper.

I'm not sure living with a romantic partner is the best idea for me either.  At this age I might be better off dating one or more people who don't want to live with me.  Let me have regular time by myself in my own apartment or condo, while we have frequent sleepovers.

I'm not worried about being too old to find somebody or somebodies new.  My father and both grandfathers before me had no trouble remarrying after their spouses passed away.  I get crushes on people easily enough, I'm reasonably attractive.  The tricky part will be engaging my rational brain -- deciding whether the person I have a crush on is really the kind of person I'll get along with over the long haul.

But maybe there is no long haul.  Especially when no kids are involved.  I often think the main reason I'm still living with T is not T himself but our pets, who are all now over 10 years old.  Is that just an excuse, or did I make a commitment to these living beings to take care of them until death do us part?  And I think all of them need both T and me, there's too many of them for one human who has a full-time job outside of the house (in normal times).  Before I used to think the reason I hadn't moved out yet was because the house was still underwater, but now we have plenty of equity.  Now would be a good time to sell and split the profits.  And maybe if it weren't for the Pandemic ... I can't imagine living alone right now, or playing roommate roulette with a newbie.

Yeah, we're both living with somebody we know how to live with, taking care of pets and house and each other together, until sometime in 2021, when circumstances will change.

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I kinda didn't want to dump all this on my readers on a Christmas Eve, when most of you are busier than I am.  Thinking about marking this private?  My one Quarantine human is sick and went to bed.  I hope the rest of you have a bit more socializing happening than I do tonight.  But I'm OK.  I'm not depressed.  Somewhat nostalgic, and missing certain people, but also ... a bit relieved that I haven't spent the past 48 hours preparing for a huge party that will wear me out, that I'll spend the next 48 hours cleaning up after.

If our plan to have one other household over had worked out, I might have felt afterward like it was the perfect Christmas.  I think if I were living by myself again, spending Christmas with just a small group of people would be nice.  Some of the people who I keep in touch with regularly anyway, instead of the mob of people I really only see at Christmas.

Back in 2002, after my father's death, that's what I wanted Christmas to be.  Spend it with a few friends.  Ditto in 2003, spent it with KWC's small family of four people.  Inviting everybody we know to spend Christmas Eve with us, that's a T thing, not a Bug thing.

I'm spending this Christmas Eve with Astrid.  I think I'll watch some more Outlander until I get sleepy.  Then tomorrow morning, I'll open presents and a bottle of champagne with T.  And cook two meals!  Then Saturday I'll head to the condo for Time to Self.  Just that one night, not a Friday-Sunday stay, because I care too much about T, despite everything over the past 16 years, or because of everything over the past 16 years, to leave him alone on Christmas Day.

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