An other diversion, of which it can be harder to rise above, is love. My being polyamorous can make this additionally trying. Others don't understand and don't believe that concurrently loving more than one person in an intimate way can be legitimately genuine (and natural). The "cake and eat it, too" phrase gets tossed around. "Slut" gets tossed around as well. For being pansexual, I've been accused of being greedy... whatever that means.
Life doesn't wait for an opening. It steamrolls like a manic Pokémon. A part of me wishes I could doff this new love, but it feels like it belongs to me. I'm afraid of losing it. Even before I'm assured that it's mine.
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