Just seeing if the mic works. Its been ages since a post and I probably wouldn't have bothered save I had the urge to blog this early saturday morning. It is currently 8:34am why couldn't I sleep in? Being so used to getting up at 6am that my body yells "you're sleeping in wake up!" could be one reason. The dog wanting out could be another. No I did not get a dog. I'll just give a little catch up summery of my life before getting to my meandering thoughts this early morning.
So basically. I worked, I slept, and I worked more for the last while. Since the Poly experience I had shied away from dating in almost all aspects. Not due to fear or any such thing, Unlike my original relationship, this one left me giving a shrug and going with it. Happens when things end badly due to someones unwillingness to be rational. But I won't go down that path of discussion. It holds no interest. On to the life since, I've met a few wonderful women, ones that truly interested me. Not models or anything but "genuine" women with personalities, intelligence and that special something that makes them wonderful. What happened you might ask? Well as fate would have it they were moving back home across the Canadian/American border.. back to ontario.. or ended up finding someone more compatible. So.. C'est La Vie. Am I angry? No, why would I be? I realized everyone has a life to lead and I can't always remain part of it for them to grow. Which lead me to a state of mind that is both good and bad.
I have come into the beliefs that I am a "band-aid" of sorts. Of all the women I have ever been involved with, they had "issues" or inhibitions that kept them from fully enjoying life. My first ex. After she left me she found a guy she could have a kid with and fulfilled her dream of having a child. Albiet she was a complete nutcase (to which I discovered later on, hence breakup). Others not being able to feel "loved" enough, confident enough, beautiful enough. So I on chance, enter they're lives and improve them, then exit it after giving them the push they need. At first it was all random and I had no idea, but as I thought back on past relationships and encounters/friends, etc. It seemed to become clearer and clearer. Do I want to Mister short term relationship? Not particularily because I am human and I do desire that connection with someone or some people if I get the chance at another Poly experience.
Which brings me to where I am now. In all aspects I am in a relationship. An open one yes but I don't go looking. She can look but doesn't either. I am wonderful enough to her she wants nothing else with anyone. Maybe in time a female partner but that might be it. Sounds good right? I thought so. But as history is writtin in the book of K's mind, it comes to pass once more. I realize I'm a band-aid for her. See she is fighting stomach cancer which is fatal. I was kind of clueless about it when getting involved. She had an abusive husband to which I did my best to protect her from. She has a teenage son who's confused and inconsiderate of all the things she does and will do for him. She has stress's galore all around her which definately isn't good for her cancer. Then there is me. I do my uptmost to keep her spirits high and take on as much of the stress as I can, Such as getting the groceries, painting her house, dealing with her disobediant dog.. etc etc. Do I love her? Kinda hard not to, she's a great woman. I am currently helping her through her divorce with her soon to be ex husband (and just a note, women beaters and abusive husbands deserve to be drug out on the street and shot to let the carrions feast on they're bodies. I will never raise a hand in violence to a woman unless its in self defence and only then when my life is in serious jeopardy), and all the other things in her life. Whats the problem? I can't see myself with her in the long term unfortunately, I can't shake the feeling that there is someone better out there for her than me. Of course thats true, I think I am a good guy but nothing special. I'm sure some will agree to that and others disagree. I'd like to think I have grown a great deal since my poly experience. I used to be hung up on such trivial things. When I realized how trivial they were.. it opened my eyes up and I started focusing more on the problems of the world and the people around me. I want to be happy of course, but I find my happiness in making others happy. Call be crazy I guess, I'm just a single gear in a world full of gears.