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Recently, in a locked post that I've since been denied access to via delisting (what do you guys call "defriending" now that the access list isn't called "friends"?), a friend posted some kink-culture-related humor, aimed at kinky folks. It wasn't especially complimentary toward vanilla folks, and I got my back up at this. I disliked being mocked, even indirectly, and when I objected, I was delisted.

In the interim, another friend made the good point that I was at least partly speaking from a place of privilege in space that the original friend may have thought was made up entirely of kinky folk. If the original friend is reading, I offer my apology for not clearing that up or asking to be filtered off the post. But I've been thinking a lot about what would make someone assume that a post aimed at BDSMers is something that I would be the proper audience for.

That last part is what I want to talk about. )

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May. 3rd, 2009 10:23 am
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1) It was very fun making a watermelon basket full of fruit salad for a party yesterday, and the birthday girl's reaction was the best part.

2) I learned some things about myself yesterday that I think I knew already, but hadn't quite articulated. For one thing, I never ever expect people to be mean to me, and when they are, it throws me off, and suddenly someone whose opinion doesn't really matter to me on a regular day becomes able to really hurt me. I got over it quickly, but it threw me off for a while. The parallels to the years I spent with my first wife feeling emotionally off-kilter are stunning. The thing that helped me most was to remind myself of where the person lies in my emotional constellation. Once I could get a grip on that, things were better. I don't suppose that would have helped with my first wife, but she was the sun and moon to me, so while the feeling is similar, I couldn't have brushed her meanness off as not mattering. And no, I don't feel like talking about the details. The incident was very minor, and what counts is what I learned from it.

3) I am back to being horrifically behind on the magazine stuff (both email and layout) and will probably declare next weekend (a three-day weekend) as Leave Me Alone I'm Working weekend. I want to visit with [livejournal.com profile] stonebender and tend my poor achy head today, so I'm giving myself a sick day today.
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Thinking about gender today, which doesn't really make today different from any other day, but I feel like writing it down between bouts of housekeeping. This is really very rambly, and doesn't really go anywhere, so look! there will be a cut to save you from the dread ramble:

See? Told you! )
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There's a thread somewhere else about how to go about saving a relationship in which one person is monogamous and unhappy about the other person's newly annouced polyamorous desires. The poster seems to be struggling to find the ethical and loving way to deal with this, but one way zie wants to do this is to find poly friends and relationship possibilities, and introduce them to zir partner to show that they're nice people (or some such). In responding to this person, I put into words something that I haven't really talked about much in public, and I thought I'd share.

Until you said you were looking for relationship possibilities, I had no problem with it, either. And if I were your partner, I'd be fine with it either way, because I'm fine with my partners seeking other partners. But she's clearly NOT fine with that, and I think you may be downplaying that aspect of it to justify going out to meet folks you might want to date in the near future.

And why I think this is that that's what I did. It blew up on me, and I hope it doesn't blow up on you.


I honestly didn't think I was seeking partners when I got together with [livejournal.com profile] stonebender/[livejournal.com profile] someotherguy/[livejournal.com profile] sogwife, but what was obvious to other people and not to me was that I was. I was stifled and unhappy in my de facto monogamous relationship, and I wanted romance and NRE in my life (I even wrote about wanting them in my LJ a few months before that), and I changed the way I interacted with people so that I was more open to romance than I usually am.

It was the beginning of the downfall of my relationship with cute-poet-chick (not that that relationship was all that easy to begin with, but it was beautiful and loving, on the whole, and I didn't want it to end).

That whole thing taught me never to agree to any form of monogamy, because it makes me unhappy enough that I'll do slimy things to wiggle out of my unhappiness. (I never cheated on cute-poet-chick -- I learned the hard way, by cheating on TOTGA, that that way lies misery -- but I did things I would've advised poly newbies not to, like pushing for faster change than she wanted, and accepting my new loves' housekeys without checking with my existing partner first. Stuff like that.) Nowadays, I set my own rules, but I've been burned by my own thoughtlessness before, and as much as I'm now in the best, happiest relationships of my life, I hope I can stop learning things the hard way.

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