2023-08-12 ------------------------------------------------------------------ There is something in me that wants to grow a long beard and disappear into the forest. There is someone in me who wants to merge with another through some emotional transfer. Can these desires be cycled in synchrony with the realities? -------------^---------------------------------------------------- ^ I wrote that ^ four months ago. Strangely, both happened. And it seems the modes can be compatibly orchestrated with the cycles of the sandbox. The disappearance went as planned. I took the boat to the beginning of a river system and paddled down for three weeks. I was living in a hammock, visiting small towns for supplies and enjoying the simplicity of the activity. It is interesting how the paddling and cooking basically becomes a lifestyle. It takes up all the time. I had a book reader with me, but opened it maybe three times. I should go more barebones next time. The second thing was more unexpected. I fell in love with an old friend. We had been quite close before my breakup, but after it, it had been like she is the only one I can really confide in. This was partly due the fact that she knew both me and my ex very well but was not taking sides. It seemed to me that everyone else was. Well, we found ourselves in bed and it sort of burst a bubble into a whole new perspective on who we were. It escalated fast. The trust between us was so high because of knowing each other for almost two decades that the level of intimacy exploded. There is also this empathic connection between us that I didn't have with my ex or anyone else either. The trust plus empathy cracked something in me. I was having sex that was healing some deep stuff in me. I am sure the fact that I had half a year of pretty intense therapy was essential preparation for what happened. First there was the false image of man as sort of a sex machine. Man is the active one, man is supposed to please the woman, and so on. If man fails, he is to be ridiculed. Man is also the only possible perpetrator of hurt, so he is the one who needs to be extra careful for not being a dick. As this image blew up, I could surrender and be receptive. This led to some serious tantra stuff. That was literally the first time we had sex. The second revelation came some time later when I ended up enacting a scene from my childhood where I had received a sexual trauma, but this enactment was sort of a catharsis where I could take the traumatic situation and choose to act in a way that made me a free being instead of a victim. Third lesson is about power. I don't think it has properly started yet, but I am sure it will. I have not felt good about dominating anyone, and haven't been able to ask to be dominated either, but both of these things are about to change. We had a bit of a session about these things and it was hot. I think all these things boil down to trust issues and difficulties communicating in the past. It's not like I see this relationship fixing everything, I still have plenty to work on myself, especially about communicating better, but it is amazing how many things really have somehow clicked into place. One thing that is especially useful for communication is that neither of us have much respect for the traditional mating storylines, so it sort of demands things to be communicated much more explicitly than if both of us signed up for the "let's get married and get a bunch of offspring" story. In that case the noncommunication is silently the norm, since you only communicate the things that are deviating from the storyline. We don't have an off-the-shelf story, so we need to communicate stuff that would be taboos otherwise. Like, for example, we agreed that the strictly monogamous attitude basically spoils people due to them starting to think of themselves as asexual beings when not with their spouse. This will not work, erotic connection is not boxed in like that, and the result is that they turn asexual with their spouse as well. So, this leads to the conclusion that it is best to not think of ourselves being strictly monogamous, while still thinking of ourselves as life partners. I'm not exactly sure what is it that makes it so easy to talk like this with her. I guess we are both quite non-judgemental essentially. Also, she very much says what is on her mind, so I can trust that if I ask her what she thinks of some taboo subject, she will most likely just say what she thinks and also doesn't think worse of me for asking about it. My perspective for life has changed. I think it's not an exaggeration to say that I have not felt this free in at least five years. I feel like a whole new vista of exploration has opened up. It is interesting to see how deep can this go. ------------------------------------------------------------------