Polyamory is… complicated. I’m not sure what Vee and I were, but whatever we were, we aren’t anymore. Except friends. Still friends, which is good. But it was a very busy day of bad things.
Back to more tales from the Polyamory cookout we attended recently.
So I suppose the cat’s out of the bag, as it were. I’m polyamorous. It’s not like I’m “coming out” – I’ve never really kept it a secret, but I also haven’t made a big deal out of it either. My sexuality and relationships are kinda my business, and just like I don’t exactly want to hear about yours (unless you’ve got something really awesome to share, then by all means be free) I figure you don’t exactly want to hear about mine.
I imagine if I was a girl, it’d be different – apparently lady parts make details of your exploits far more interesting.
But, even though I don’t want to make a huge deal out of it, it is a fundemental part of me, and to deny it through omission is still to deny it. Webcomic Hell is about my life, my adventures in and out of the webcomics universe, and I think getting back into the dating game – even if I’m still married and have a kid now – would make some damn interesting stories. Maybe I’m wrong. We’ll see.