Daddy Responds:
Monogamy, Polyamory, open or closed
relationships, all have one trait in common (ideally) and that is
mutual decision. Not capitulation, not giving what the other wants, but a
shared feeling for shared (or at least understood) reasons.
Everything
has a ‘spectrum’ it falls on with extremes and middle grounds. The
concept of monogamy however has a LOT of ‘baggage’ tied to it because of
religion, culture, and personal history and is often viewed as having a
singular meaning: one and one equals one. Two people, one relationship
and nothing (and no one) else involved encompassing both romantic and
sexual relationships outside that core pairing.
I was very
much one of those people who saw the only valid relationship as purely
monogamous in both senses. No one but the two of us. I was also one of
those people who was stuck in the ‘knight in shiny armor’ kind of
fantasy when it came to my partners and felt like that meant everything
that went wrong was my fault. When things ended I blamed myself, i
wasn’t good enough as a person, wasn’t good enough in bed, wasn’t ...enough and that wasn’t the truth at all.
I hated
the idea of even a three-way sexual encounter with no lasting
involvement. It felt like a judgement about me instead of the idea just
sounding like fun or having ‘ulterior’ motives from my partner. The idea
of ‘sharing’ my relationship with a third (or more)? That wasn’t ever
anything I had considered because it was so alien to me that it simply
never crossed my mind.
All this said, I have over the last
few years evolved at an alarming (and natural) rate and my understanding
of things has changed accordingly. “growing up” can suck but in this
case it opened me dramatically. In the past I’d seen open monogamous
relationships fail, even with rules like ‘no repeats’ so I was immensely
skeptical they could work at all. It wasn’t until a talk with my boy
that my mind changed. He’s good at that. Irritatingly at times. Here’s
my narrative of the conversation: https://dirtydaddythings.tumblr.com/post/131413448487/i-apologize-in-advance-this-is-another-very-long
As
when we first talked about a ‘third’ in bed once in a while, his
reasoning was something I not only understood but appreciated. He loves
watching me ‘work’, so to speak, with another person and the idea
appealed to him deeply to have the chance to watch me do for someone
else what I did for him. His only ‘ulterior’ motive is that cuddling is
something he loves and being cuddled from both sides was
something he really wanted on a regular basis. I could understand that
and even developed my own ‘dream’ of having a happy boy in each arm as I
drifted off to sleep.
Did
this mean there was a weakness in our relationship? That he was somehow
unhappy or unsatisfied? Not at all. It did have everything to do with
wanting to give someone else the chance to experience what we had and to
share it equally and fully. So the idea evolved of having a
‘little brother’ and grew to be one of great value to me on many levels
and for many reasons, of which (to my surprise) sexually was the least important because the fantasy wasn’t sexual.
I
struggled for a long time with my feelings about monogamy and my
suddenly hurt self esteem when it came to this sort of thing. After a
little while I discovered that what had happened was, when taken out of
the context of sex, exactly what happens when a couple decides
they want to have children. The relationship was stable, the ‘life’
together was stable AND there was a sense of their being a special place
shaped like another person. They weren’t ‘missing’, it was simply
prepared and waiting for him to arrive.
The change in the
relationship dynamic wasn’t subtractive but multiplicative. This person
would have the benefit of not only me, but also of me 2.0 (my boy) and
each of us would have two people to share with. Would it divide the time
able to concentrate on each other? Not really because we developed a
model that wiped the board, leveled the playing field and balanced every
potential conflict.
From ‘seniority’ to ‘#1 boy’ all of that
went away. No favorites, no preference because of experience and other
than being ‘new’ to all of it, nothing different about their position
from his in what already exists. A ‘binary’ equation became a ‘trinary’
one and the strength of two became the strength of three which in turn
caused that stability to multiply instead of even adding. Each of us
would get more out of it instead of less. The result.. I discovered I had a capacity for love that dwarfed my expectations of myself.
Boys
are troublesome things. Their presence can change a “Daddy” as much as
the other way is true but when the relationship is built upon change,
growth and evolution as a person who is ‘becoming’ their real self, that
change can be for the best for all involved. I knew he was special from
the moment we began talking but I had no idea just how important to my growth he’d become.
So my short short answer about monogamy? It’s a wonderful thing but it is absolutely not the only valid kind of relationship. Each has it’s benefits and fits people individually.
Many of the boys who could have been that little brother weren’t ready
for all it meant because what they needed was a one on one with their
Daddy and that’s understandable. We still hold out that someday that
special little star will join our world, but nothing in us is diminished
by it staying monogamous. We’ve played with a special friend on
occasion in the past, but just the one because being with us requires an
emotional connection first.
Hopefully this answers, and clarifies, my stance on relationship dynamics. At the end of the day THIS is all that matters.
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