Illusionary walls
Jun. 12th, 2022 09:12 amMonogamy is obsessed with sex; it elevates sex above other forms of human connection. It reads a sexual connection like tea leaves, expecting that type of interaction to predict and fulfill the whole of relating to someone. Sex can be emotional, connecting, or transcendent sure, but that's a lot of power to give one type of interaction. There are so many ways of relating that can also be emotional, connecting, or transcendent. It's weird to me to have compatibility in one stand in for compatibility in the others; likewise it's weird to rule huge swaths of connection out because they're notionally connected to one type.
Plus the rules always seem to arbitrary to me. Monogamous people themselves generally don't know them; if you ask two people in a monogamous couple where their lines are, what counts as allowable outside intimacy vs what doesn't, they will rarely agree even within the couple. What's more, they'll often universalize their expectations and assume all other monogamous folks share their own particular set of restrictions around physical/emotional/energetic contact.
For these reasons I struggle to interact with mono folks on a meaningful level. Keep it distant, keep it polite, because they can't be trusted to state their own boundaries up front and I can't know what they are from my outside perspective. Even something like texting daily, sharing a favourite song, hugging, hanging out late at night-- I can never tell what's not going to be ok, and I hate that. There are some folks I can trust to state and hold their boundaries but most of those people have been poly at some point.
That said, I had a lovely evening at J's last night. I still feel relatively comfortable inhabiting my body around him, which is something I'd worried about losing. I also like cooking for folks I care about, and who are appreciative.
On the other hand this is another connection that's going to inhabit the ok-right-now, likely-disappearing-soon space that my connection with Tucker does, I think? And that's destabilizing.
And this morning I'm super stressed about work; the way that's going down between management, and trying to figure out if I should pull the union in, around support for my autism/health stuff, is probably stressful enough that it entirely counteracts the shorter work-weeks I'm supposed to be doing to reduce stress and increase my capacity to work through this stuff. The command-and-control way work is approaching the situation is also super triggering my PDA, which in turn is making everything else in my life more difficult.
Ugh.
Plus the rules always seem to arbitrary to me. Monogamous people themselves generally don't know them; if you ask two people in a monogamous couple where their lines are, what counts as allowable outside intimacy vs what doesn't, they will rarely agree even within the couple. What's more, they'll often universalize their expectations and assume all other monogamous folks share their own particular set of restrictions around physical/emotional/energetic contact.
For these reasons I struggle to interact with mono folks on a meaningful level. Keep it distant, keep it polite, because they can't be trusted to state their own boundaries up front and I can't know what they are from my outside perspective. Even something like texting daily, sharing a favourite song, hugging, hanging out late at night-- I can never tell what's not going to be ok, and I hate that. There are some folks I can trust to state and hold their boundaries but most of those people have been poly at some point.
That said, I had a lovely evening at J's last night. I still feel relatively comfortable inhabiting my body around him, which is something I'd worried about losing. I also like cooking for folks I care about, and who are appreciative.
On the other hand this is another connection that's going to inhabit the ok-right-now, likely-disappearing-soon space that my connection with Tucker does, I think? And that's destabilizing.
And this morning I'm super stressed about work; the way that's going down between management, and trying to figure out if I should pull the union in, around support for my autism/health stuff, is probably stressful enough that it entirely counteracts the shorter work-weeks I'm supposed to be doing to reduce stress and increase my capacity to work through this stuff. The command-and-control way work is approaching the situation is also super triggering my PDA, which in turn is making everything else in my life more difficult.
Ugh.
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Date: 2022-06-14 06:19 pm (UTC)it is a reminder to myself of the many benefits of living in a city, even if the traffic noise drives me absolutely bats sometimes and i want to flee back to Cazadero - that most of my relationships can be in-person is a city effect.
i do not entirely follow the wedge metaphor?
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Date: 2022-06-15 03:12 pm (UTC)Does that make sense? I think almost entirely in metaphor so I'm never sure how much translates.
To live "in" a city and have access to secure land seems like an amazing thing.
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Date: 2022-06-17 06:54 pm (UTC)maybe it is an amazing thing. it's so *loud* here. traffic, sirens, what sounds like a million dogs, airplanes, air force base traffic (they're only a few miles away across the river). it feels hot and dry as a tinderbox and noisy and cramped, on our little 4 acre slice surrounded by an increasing number of residences on all sides (since the neighbor with the 75 acres split it in half and then split the other half into 1-acre lots and sold them all to people who are now building homes). there is still Robert's 45 next to us on the north but we're getting hemmed in here.
idk. i'm depressed today, flattened by the household covid situation and the need to cancel my best plans for it, so i'm not in a good headspace around this whole close-packed community living thing i'm doing. plus having another option is really deeply on my mind. i need to write its own entry about that.
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Date: 2022-06-17 07:39 pm (UTC)I have a bit of that feeling here this summer, the retired couple across the way moved out and what seems like a dozen fifteen-to-twenty-year-olds with dirt bikes and loud trucks and lots of friends and guns moved in, the vacant lot next door is now occupied most of the time by the new neighbour, and my back field now extends far enough back that it's visible not just to my neighbours but also to the next house over in both directions. Feels crowded. And that's without seventy five (!!!!) new neighbours.
I hear you. Maybe a bit of an NRE ride in there too? The other option is Terra's?
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Date: 2022-06-17 10:12 pm (UTC)probably 25-27 new neighbors - he kept 45 in alfalfa; they split up the other 30, then put a road down the middle of it, and now building is happening - so far 4 new houses but there's preparations going on for more.
probably the NRE ride, too, yes. Leslie is being sensible and thoughtful and kind (and present!) via text, so, more green flags there.
the other option is Tara's, with Terra - Mohrhardt Ranch, in Cazadero. i had a long zoom call with Tara yesterday and this is real, this is on the table; she genuinely wants us there if we decide to do it. it would be in a few years, not now. i just posted a long thing about it. i'm conflicted in many ways and yearning hard for it also. i do not envy you having to do everypart of every farm chore by yourself - i admire it, but don't envy it. but i do envy you getting to make your own decisions at every turn and not be countermanded by others, or constantly having to negotiate and shift around others' needs in your personal living space and in how you get through your day. i miss living alone. Cazadero wouldn't be that, but it would be a lot closer.
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Date: 2022-06-22 05:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2022-06-22 08:06 pm (UTC)