KimGordon67
Rampant feminist
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For me, that was one of the big (good) changes inside of me once I dropped the societal expectation of monogamy. Love can make you crazy. Love can make your partners crazy. Once I accepted that I wasn't going to be monogamous I found that I was better able to let the crazy slip away.
It didn't change how I love (or how deeply I love) but it opened up casual encounters about physical attraction primarily. If it makes sense, I'm able to accept "friends and good people as lovers, that I will never Love, nor will they reciprocate".
I often joke with my friends who complain "I always pick the wrong type of people" that they need to either a.) let me pick for them or b.) define their type and then use a negative checkbox system to rule people out.
The problem with having a 'type' is that it's usually based on having had proportionately more of that 'type' as partners ... but in more traditional set-ups, that also means that the relationships with your 'type' have usually ended ... often (and definitely in my case) quite spectacularly badly. I definitely have a 'type' in that there's a certain kind of guy I seem to end up, but it almost never goes well. In fact, I'm meeting a guy for a drink tonight who reminds me of no one as much as the most recent ex-BF, who was definitely with my general 'type' genre. WTF am I even doing? Maybe I'm hopeful that he'll have the good bits that I liked about the exBF, but not be a sociopath.
I do wonder if not being monogamous has made me a bit more prosaic about things - it does make things easier when you don't expect one person to be 'everything', and maybe allays some of the panic about 'losing' them. Or maybe it's the fact that I've really settled into the idea of being fundamentally on my own for the rest of my life, so my expectations of relationships have moved quite significantly, and now I really just want someone I like hanging out with, with some hot monkey sex thrown in. I've also just gotten a bit more level. I don't know if that comes with age, or with age+actively sorting some shit out.