I sometimes go back through the bits and pieces scattered across all those many posts, and I find myself a bit bemused by the voice that I find there. Sometimes the words flow, and I am pretty amazed at the elegance. Often they just pour out all over the place, and I am frankly stunned at how very raw they seem. All of them, however, are honestly mine -- written from the depths of my heart, without any pretense. I do not hide here. What you see on these pages is the truth as clearly as I can figure it out from wherever I am standing when the words flow from the ends of my fingers.
Silly. Scared. Angry. Joyful. Grieving. Crazy. Confident. Secure. Depressed. Jealous. Confused. Hopeful... All of those emotions and feelings spilled all over the place here, without much gloss and with very little effort to disguise who I am or what I am about. If I struggle, you will read it here, and if I soar, that too will show up right here.
It isn't always easy to follow the path that I and WE have chosen. This kind of loving can be a challenge. It isn't easy to love ONE person steadfastly and well. We do it as a triad, with the potential at EVERY moment for there to be additions to that mix. I'd doubt that there is one person in a thousand that has the kind of personal courage, strength, or integrity that it takes to build the kind of loving family that we have. I've never, ever once claimed that it was a path that is easy for me. I have never proclaimed that I am "naturally" inclined to poly. I've been clear that it was a construct that WE (and I) came to because it worked for us, given the place that we all found ourselves when our Love became a very clear reality. I have, on more than one occasion, been clear that I have roots in very traditional belief systems that still pull at me despite my intellectual understandings of the validity of what we pursue in our poly life. I am fully capable of running all sorts of BAD guilt raps on myself, by myself. Right here, out here, in the open for everyone to see.
So, there is really nothing in the kind of vitriolic nastiness that our dogged "anonymous" commenter likes to heap on me that I haven't already delved into on my own. There is surely not a single ORIGINAL thought in this drivel:
swan, it seems to me that you only tolerate poly because someone else was in the relationship when you muscled in. You entered an existing relationship and dear T accomodated you so isn't it time to "play it forward" and make space as has been made for you.
The only thing that "anonymous" manages that I don't is that he or she stays hidden. It is easy, I imagine, to spew venom when no one knows who you are; when you have no exposure. Of course, too, it reduces your words to just so much meaningless babble.
Sorry, anonymous, whatever your issue is, you don't have any hold on me. You have no sway. You don't show yourself, as yourself, so you cannot lay claim to stand in my world. Keep on leaving your angry stuff lying around here in the comments section. No one will stop you. Neither will we pay you the least mind...
swan
A wise woman once told me "Do what you do. For the reasons that you do it. The rest is all so much nothing."
ReplyDeleteI'm truly sorry there are people such as anonymous out there. I'm even more sorry that they came here, to you.
Remember that there are far more of us who read your words, all 565 posts of them, and feel them with you, laugh with you, cry with you, hope with you... and are grateful that you share as honestly as you do.
kaya
No one will stop you. Neither will we pay you the least mind"
ReplyDeleteis paying me the least mind devoting a whole entry to my small comment?. I would be interested to see the epic you would write if my brief observations did affect you.
Tom, darling...I will write you an email soon
I think it's pretty awful to leave comments like that. If someone's lifestyle choices annoy so much, why come back and keep reading?!
ReplyDeleteand surely 'tom darling' would do something about the situation if he didn't like it! Anyway, hope anonymous does email because I'm pretty sure T would like to know who's trashing him and his family like this.
anonymous : can't you respect t's choices, even if you have no respect for the women involved?
kthx. *signed* Isadora.
It has been my very unfortunate experience in life, and in the blogging world, to meet people who put energy into hurting others. They usually do not take responsibility for their negative judgements, the hurt they cause. Rather they feel justified in their assumed 'rightness'. Usually these misguided souls have anger an discontent within themselves and their lives that they do not want to deal with, and so they focus on others. IMO, there is nothing to be done but to walk away. We cannot change others. We can carefully choose who we will associate with. As a blogger, I have gotten venomous comments from Jesus crusaders, and from people who felt moved to tell me I am being abused. That is what the delete button is for. Does it sting, especially when my guard is down, sure. None of us like to think we are thought badly of. Does what they think matter? Not in the least. There is an old saying "You cannot win with a fool." Swan, hit delete and anonymous will get bored and go bother someone else. Sara
ReplyDeleteWell, golly... "Tom, Darling"? REALLY? Allow me to be the first to smash that dream.
ReplyDeleteAs you can probably tell, I am usually quite most of the time. Swan is shy (I on the other hand have NEVER been shy), but I just don't put myself "out there" like Swan does. BUT when necessary, my fur can raise pretty high.
Tom is a strong and powerful man. He would never associate himself with someone who hid behind "anonymous". So, Darling, you have outed yourself for the Troll you are.
Be gone!
T
Tom, Darling.....an email! Dear anonymous I really don't engage in cyber relationships. Why email me when you could be here with us real time? Let's simply have you over...that could be over the end of the couch, or over the massage table, over the spanking bench, over the flogging frame, or over in the stocks. Then the three of us could act out for you in a way you would find unmistakable the reality of the unity of our family dynamic as we worked our way through each and every implement in our Toybag. You wouldn't stop screaming your real name for a week:)
ReplyDeleteEmail.....nah, why don't you come examine us first hand.
Tom
Go confidently in the direction of your dreams. Live the life you've imagined.
every toy?
ReplyDeletethat is so hot
the 3 of you are giving me so much attention- you have to know I love that
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