Lately I'm becoming more the son of my sentimental mother. During the past two years and more, Matty and I have talked at length about polyamory. For me it means not putting limits on love, but letting it overflow, allowing it to define itself in different ways with different people.
Several years ago I felt all passion had been spent. Approaching forty, I felt like an October leaf with only the reminiscent glow of photosynthesis, no chemistry left to burn. This talk of love overflowing seemed little more than a theory, at best a deliberate exercise in generosity.
I misunderstood myself. In fact, I was only going through a dry spell. You open the dam and you get a flood. Once again I'm passing through the heart of bright summer. And it's hot.
I know why this is happening. It comes from being surrounded, at last, by generous spirits, where the risk of getting hurt is not so great, and I'll never be left alone again. It provides a place where I can safely begin to open up and be myself.
It also comes from writing poetry, doing art, and wanting to be genuine about it. It drives me deeper within, uncovering the dark, dripping pools, the lava flows. Here is the vivid experience of being a feeling person, a cavern I had to close and lock for a while so I could concentrate on simply surviving. Or was it because people had told me I was sick for feeling so deeply?
That is the past. I'm more than surviving now. I feel suddenly rich, and must learn how to manage this wealth.
This has been an intense spring and summer, spending more time with some good friends, getting to know a few in person for the first time. I didn't expect to enjoy it so much. I am grateful.
You really must see the wonderful photos of Matty and Sean, taken yesterday by
bitterlawngnome. This one was taken by
djjo this afternoon:
mattycub at top,
zombietruckstop, and me. What a fine weekend it has been.
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Date: 2006-07-16 10:21 pm (UTC)I've meditated often on the conundrum that love for oneself and love from others are both essential and both feed the other, neither chicken nor egg, just different sides of the same coin. I'm grateful that I learned to love myself enough to love and be loved by people like you, and that you learned to love yourself enough to love and be loved by people like me. And Matty and Sean.
It's a very sweet picture, even though I don't know how else a picture with the three of you in it could possibly look.
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Date: 2006-07-16 10:23 pm (UTC)no subject
I have much envy of you.
*hugs*
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Date: 2006-07-17 03:10 am (UTC)I'm glad you've found your way to such a place... it's a wonderful discovery to make.
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Date: 2006-07-17 03:17 am (UTC)We were in TO as well and had a great time!
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Date: 2006-07-17 03:50 pm (UTC)Your comment also reminds me of the best self-help book I've read (and probably mentioned to you before), Intimacy and Solitude, by Stephanie Dowrick. The thesis is we can't develop intimate relationships unless we can relate well with ourselves. So in a sense she puts the egg before the chicken. But it's not that simple, because the experience of self is based largely on how we have related to others in the past.
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Date: 2006-07-17 06:58 pm (UTC)And I know what you mean about the creativity, too. It's very slowly beginning to return.
I am so happy for your perspective and happiness right now. It has a big grin on my face today. Honestly, it is inspiring.
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Date: 2006-07-17 10:14 pm (UTC)By the way, when I cleaned my CD collection recently, I rediscovered to compilations you brought me two years ago, so I've happily been incorporating them into my summer driving collection.
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Date: 2006-07-20 02:49 am (UTC)Of everyone we met in Toronto this trip, all the really amazing people, you were the one person who was exactly what we expected having read his journal - kind, handsome, and a gentle presence that was a joy to be around.
Are we allowed to have crushes on you? It may be too late to ask that question...
Thank you for everything this past weekend. Let's figure out how to see each other again soon...
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Date: 2006-07-21 02:13 am (UTC)It amazes me to read you say that. I feel so awkward socially, and have trouble expressing myself with people in person as much as I do in writing. But when I got alone with you and Matty, you saw me open up somewhat, the way I do one-on-one with someone I trust. I felt incredibly comfortable with you as a couple and as individuals. I too wish we had more time together, and hope we will in future.
The way I felt around you and Matty scored pretty high on my affection meter. To put it another way, the crush is mutual.