EDIT: replying to kaylasdad
Yeah, it came up from time to time.
Oddly, perhaps, it wasn’t THAT one that stuck in her craw and let to repeated arguments back & forth, but rather a related (in my opinion) issue: promising (or refusing to promise) permanence.
I always said no one can know what they are going to feel tomorrow; you can only say what you feel TODAY. That love is not safe and cannot be made safe, that it is INTRINSICALLY risky. And of course that people who promise “until death do us part” either make the promise lightly and rescind it if & when they are no longer in love or else make it with seriousness and then would stay with you out of duty when they no longer love you, perhaps do not even LIKE you.
She said her way of being in relationships is “serial monogamy” — that she can only be involved with one person at a time but that she expects every relationship to expire eventually, and yet nevertheless took issue with my “you can only speak of what you feel today, you should not make promises about whether you will love tomorrow or that you will stay together forever”. It wasn’t that she wanted or expected that either of us should stay in the relationship if in fact tomorrow came and we found that we were NOT in love any longer, and I found it inconsistent and confusing.
I think this argument / lack of mutual understanding was toxic in our relationship, and that for years she felt like my expression of this philosophical understanding meant that I always had one foot out the door. I always felt bad about that but I don’t feel bad about the sentiment per se or the way I put it into words per se (hey, most people seem to understand the concept), but I sure wish we had not let so many years go by during which she was expecting me to announce I was leaving her. Which, not because of this or in spite of it for that matter, I eventually did.
If I could have unsaid that and derived the same observation perhaps from her phrase “serial monogamy”, I would have.
Well, it’s not like we had that particular discussion every evening, either, or spent 12 miserable years achng over it, it just came up every now and then when she’d bring it up at times when we were discussing our own relationship in general and so on.
Anyway, the poly thing sort of took a back seat to that one as an issue between us. When it would come up, it would segue quickly into this other concern: less “Oh I know you want to be with other women as well as me” and more “Oh you’re going to meet someone who makes your nerve endings tingle and then you’re going to leave me”. Perhaps on some occasion I did reply back “Well if I do I’ll still want to stay involved with you” but just got back a “Well that’s not gonna happen, so get over it”. And perhaps once “Well if I did, what I would want is to also stay involved with you as well, and since you’ve said I can’t have that, not losing you with whom I have a connection would probably be the more important consideration” but that didn’t go anywhere productive either.
PS: we did talk again, but reconciliation is just not happening. It’s not healthy for either of us to keep pulling the scab off it like that, so I’m putting my remaining hopes into the possibility that we can stay friends (without “benefits”).