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Flowers and polyamory

So this is funny, I planned everything a while ago and decided not to put myself through the phone calls and cancel anything despite what happened the last time we saw each other. I wanted the last thing I did to go through.  What’s interesting, or strange about the orchids is they cannot deliver on Mondays because they’re imported from Thailand. When I was scheduling, I wasn’t sure what week to pick because your birthday landed on a Saturday, and I had trouble picking between white and purple because I thought they were both beautiful so I decided on both. Then it bothered me there was a gap on Monday and hit up Wendy for macarons. When I was putting this together I thought.. I can’t be there to celebrate your birthday with you but I can send my love and try to lessen the gap and our distance.

And then that Monday came and that’s when you gave notice you were traveling to Mexico, and I remembered the deliveries and was all oh shit.  I mean I could never plan things when I thought you’d be here, why did I think I could schedule things in San Mateo? So I called Wendy and told her to cancel and not worry about a refund and apologized for the short notice, and she said she still  wanted to make the delivery when you returned and I said okay.  And then I called to cancel the flowers but they were already too close to delivery.  The lady said she’d try to have the package destroyed so you wouldn’t come back to dead flowers, and offered to send replacements as a courtesy given the circumstances.

I had no idea the original package made it. I also wondered what you were talking about when you said everyone read the “cards.” As in plural, which cards? And who counts within everyone? I accepted that would remain a mystery on my end. And you can’t eat the macarons anyway. *sigh*

So polygamy and harems…

I prefer the word polyamory. It’s all inclusive and works as a blanket term for the countless styles and dynamics people have integrated into their lives, because everyone is different and humans don’t fit within certain limits or protocols.  I have seen so many various examples of polyamorous relationships in and out of the kink scene, and the easiest illustrations I’ve seen sound like “my husband’s girlfriend and I are planning his birthday” or “my wife’s boyfriend is taking her on a date Saturday so I’m going to a DnD night.” Or “my husband and I recently started seeing someone and it’s getting serious and we’re excited.” I’ve seen it where all parties are in love, or some parties love more than one and the individuals who love the same person are respectful of their separate dynamics and are even friends. Gender doesn’t play in.  But it’s not ownership, it’s not threatening, jealousy is talked about openly if it comes up. Everything is talked about before, during, and after to make sure everyone is okay.

Polygamy sounds very one sided, it’s one person with two or more partners, and usually that term is exclusively one man with many partners.  What she wants is polyandry, one woman with multiple partners.. because anthropology is fun, but being one sided and selfish is not, I mean it is for the person, but not the people around them. Tangents are fun.  Harems again play into ownership. It’s about the possession of another. It’s a voluntary power exchange, I can’t believe this term works out of the D/s context like this, hah.  Anyway, there is no possession in love, or outright disregard for the wants, desires, and needs of the person you claim to care about.  I’ve always looked at monogamy and polyamory as a spectrum like orientation, rather than a black and white thing. I have loved more than one person at the same time but I know the circumstances weren’t optimal. My first relationship was already crumbling and my love had to change there for me to open up to someone else.  I was finding comfort in a friend I respected who knew my situation. And when all was said and done we remained friends and decided to end the romantic component.  It’s a friend love, it always was and we didn’t want to date. I left the first relationship and that ran its course on its own.

It’s more like people transition from one relationship to another like they’re migrating data between servers because they haven’t figured out Vmotion yet. They have one foot in each place, and they try to call it poly when they’re in transition and don’t know where to pull the trigger.  Poly is a real thing, it works for some people, and some people will discover a part of themselves they didn’t know existed, but some people try to cling to the ideal of being poly as a justification when they really aren’t capable of that kind of love, and it does make everyone else look bad.. I feel bad for that community. We are all capable of compromises to a point, I know personally where I fit on the spectrum, I know there are dynamics I can have with one partner, I couldn’t have with another.  And it doesn’t mean anything was wrong with one or the other. We also have different needs at different points in our lives. I’ve noticed from my own habits the stronger I feel my connection is to someone, the more I focus on that relationship.  I will default to monogamy even when it’s not asked or expected, and will give it without making a conscious decision.   That’s just me, there’s nothing wrong with anyone who loves differently, and there’s nothing wrong with more when it’s genuine.  But I am not surprised her chosen words were polygamy/polyandry and harems, they fit within her scope.  She doesn’t appreciate the beauty right in front of her.  I get the sense that she’s never been satisfied, and never will be.  She’s only known how to collect people for whatever she feels is missing, whether it’s sex, attention, or some semblance of love, in whatever capacity she’s able to express it.  I feel bad for her, it’s her pattern and she’ll never have enough.

1:27AM

It finally happened, I decided to go out and when I was asked where I was going used Pokemon hunting as an excuse.  Where you off to? I’m gonna go hunt Pokemon. Have fun hunting Pokemon. Thanks.

I did something I never do and went to a 10PM showing of The Killing Joke on a school night. I found out it was only showing for 2 nights and this was my last shot, and only a few theaters were showing it so I had to go to the end of Summerlin, which is cool I guess. It was weird cause there were no previews, it was a blank screen until 10PM, and then this bs countdown started on the bottom right corner of the screen, so starting at 10PM were the previews and same 2 trivia questions about Batman and everyone was all wtf, so the film didn’t start till after 10:30, and a nice forward piece by Mark Hamill was done before the actual movie, but it was enjoyable.  And during the countdown I was surprised to hear a familiar voice and turned around and was all Jimmy!! He was sitting right behind me with a buddy and then two other friends showed up, and he was all oh what a coincidence.  I know this was a limited viewing and few theaters were showing the movie but yeah.. this is the first time since I’ve moved here that’s ever happened lol. His group seems nice, they seem nerdy and friendly, and I was kind of disappointed he never introduced me and none of them said hi when he acknowledged me in the theater and when we were walking out, but I get it.  I know in a reverse circumstance I would be running introductions and would be going for inclusion but that never happens in Vegas, and we’ve drifted as friends.  Relationships are either cultivated to grow stronger or people naturally drift apart, and I know one of the things is all the baggage that came from all the politics.  I understand some people prefer to keep working relationships as acquaintances, but it wasn’t like that a couple years ago.  Whatever, it can’t be helped.

Vegas was amazingly lonely in 2013, that hasn’t changed.  It’s hard to plant seeds here that grow into meaningful friendships. It’s one thing I miss about AZ, even if I’ve dropped a lot of people there, I know which ones are worth keeping.  Here it’s different, no one even tries, or they’re still guarded on some way. The couple exceptions I’ve found are just that, exceptions. Maybe that’s why this place will never be home.

11:11PM

That moment you go to make an online purchase and your card is declined so you log into your account and find about a grand was spent, and was spread over 7 transactions you didn’t make.  They partied on the strip and bought a bunch of shit at some discount clothing store because apparently they can’t check ID’s when taking payment for hundreds of dollars.  Just got off the phone with the fraud department, what a headache.  I wanna find whoever did this, ask how they did it, and beat the shit out of them.  It’s not defcon week, I was far from the strip, and looking at the dates I think they got me at the gas station or at Town Square.  wtf

8:32PM

I took a nap for a couple hours then woke up feeling like hell. I know triple digits wipe me out but I’d forgotten how the frequency in headaches goes up for me in the summer. That’s worded weird. I had a follow up with a doc early this morning and am trying something else.. again. The bruise on my arm is now 15 days old and it’s still taking up a decent amount of real estate lol. I have another follow up on the 8th. Hopefully things won’t get worse and they’ll actually be better. But I can’t live in hot places much longer.

At least the moon I’d been missing is close to my heart again, after all these years.

1:23AM

I was convinced to come out and see a friend’s band play at the house of blues, spotted some defcon people (it’s kinda early?), and was invited to a security thing by Palo Alto in August.  Sounds about right..? I guess.

Mandalay and MGM always makes me think of you. Even if it’s not our favorite place, Vegas is ours, and that made even a place like this a little more endearing. I have a few pragmatic reasons to stick around a little longer, but the ties that keep me here the most are emotional. It’s my last link to you, that and the office.  I know my resume doesn’t entirely suck and even if Vegas is iffy as a market I’d compete well, but I don’t have it in me to look, because of what keeps me emotionally. I’m afraid to leave this place professionally, geographically, because I’m afraid to really see what life looks like without you.

But on your end, if you find something better and have a way to improve your situation, please do what’s best for you.  I hope it opens you up to bettering your personal life too.  It’ll break me some, but I already have to make it through everything else anyway. And this decision is not about me, it’s about those 8 – 16(?) hours, 7 days a week. That needs to stop. I know what you were writing earlier was out of concern and wasn’t meant to hurt me. It didn’t. What hurts is “this.” I’m referencing everything when I say “this.” The situation in its entirety. And the thing you wrote about earlier stays between us. It’s just a small secret in our vast collection.

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I am glad that of all the people in the world who really know me, it’s you.  You’ve known about every piece that makes me who I am from my past up to this point. Mel, Gypsy, Ashe, BB, I adore them all and keep them close in my heart, but they haven’t known me as unfiltered and vulnerable as you have.

This hurts

There are some things I know not to discuss, like the last night we spoke in person as an example. No one will know about your response regarding current events from me. You have many of my secrets too, but I’m fine with it.

I saw this coming a million miles away, I can tell Anna did too from her letter.

I know you’ve justified a lot of what’s happened to you as preventive, the whole “idle hands” thing. I know the thing we still deal with in common is very demanding, it’s one of the main reasons I wanted to make the change in May, to try and take some of that edge off.. but it still looks like you let previous excuses allow it to consume you whole. You do need a break, you do need family, you need a lot of things you’ve denied yourself.

It still breaks my heart.

4:40PM

Me: “I can’t keep anything down suddenly.” It’s the suddenly part that makes me go… dafuq is this sickness? What is this Prometheus??

Anne: Oh he’ll be fine

Me: Kaye

Anne: (what I’m saying is, you’re not dating anymore, it’s no longer your responsibility to ensure that he takes good care of himself anymore.  I know it’s tough because I still worry a LOT about Chandler’s heath)

Me: You’re right
I know you’re right
I hate everything about this

Anne: I know
Its awful

The Chemicals Between Us

To question the authenticity of an emotion or lasting goal as influenced by a dopamine enriched drug addicted state is to ignore a simultaneous function in an illogical attempt to compartmentalize it into a cause and effect.  We are chemical, neurotransmitters, hormones, DNA, everything.  This doesn’t discredit one emotion or action over another. Everyone likes to discuss dopamine and oxytocin, no one blames adrenaline, serotonin, gaba, endorphins, glutamate, or any of the other chemical we need to function for more than what they are. If we were consistent with this line of thinking we would say we’re addicted to water, to breathing, to sleeping, to being alive. They regulate every facet of our being for preservation, all of them.

Drugs manipulate the chemicals we already have within us, I was just dealing with this a week ago, and I hate how manipulating levels through scripts is essentially medically backed trial and error.  External factors influence our choices to an extent but to look at all of this in such a black and white perspective would be a fallacy and a disservice. We are not that simple.  Knowing the science that occurs behind love doesn’t take away from the magic, doesn’t water it down, and doesn’t make it fraudulent and fleeting.  We don’t love someone because the chemicals picked at random to start flooding and someone, anyone, happened to be in our presence.  And there’s no order, I think this is simultaneous.  We’re going to start converging from science to philosophy regarding love (I don’t feel like it).  But love isn’t bad, isn’t an addiction, isn’t some chemically induced lie, and can’t be simplified because we have a better understand of what goes on internally. This doesn’t devalue anything. The presence of those internal reactions reinforces it’s authenticity to me.  Trying to downplay what’s going on by relegating it to an addiction is only a lie you tell yourself.

It’s not like it’s a big deal, you’re only hurting yourself, you’re only hurting me.

Love you to the moon & back

So much came up today that I wanted to tell you about. This was nonstop. I saw Anne today for the first time in a while since she’d been in training.  She got food poisoning so our lunch plans switched to shopping plans and we got things. She liked my nails. They have stars and moons against a black and light purple background and it’s all see through.  I have the moon and stars in my hands right now. I told her I’d been feeling witchy lately and she said good and that she’d try to get some of that vibe to rub off on her since she wasn’t feeling well. And I get it, when I feel like hell and need to cope, when I feel like I have to dig deep for internal strength I feel witchy. We relate in this even though she’s actually a witch and I’m not. Ahaha

There were a lot of things today, but the one that excited me the most was I found the crescent pendant I got in 1999 and lost sometime around 2007 or 2008. I bought it from this guy who had a small shop he’d set up outside the BX at Luke AFB in the winter. We used to chat when he was open and I’d look at all the gems and random fantasy and occult ish things he had on display, he was really nice.  When it got too hot he’d leave and travel down to Tucson and Quartzsite and to other shows, then return the following winter.  I’ve been looking for this crescent off and on for yeeeeears and I found it! I’m so happy, I almost cried.  I know that’s stupid.  It was like I lost a little piece of myself, there was a lot of sentimental value in this thing.  One of my best friends in high school said she remembered my name cause of it and she’s bad with names lol. I wore it through college.  And the one I found online is identical except it has a sapphire gem and mine had an AB crystal, so I messaged the lady and asked if she’d do a custom one for me and switch the gem out.  Omg.

Please try to get some sleep, and make time for breakfast in the morning. Have a safe flight tomorrow.