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    The Four Corners…


    2010 - 03.26

    It seems people are falling apart around me. Two friends have told me today they’ve left their respective long term partners, and another two told me that they’re precariously balanced with regard to their relationships.

    All of them involve children of some age under Ten, which means it will be difficult for the children to understand what their parents need to do and why. It’s amazing how far apart people will grow before they take the necessary steps, or even admit that’s what needs to be done. Still such investments are difficult to release and there just isn’t a nice and easy way out. I know, I’m a nice guy who likes the idea of an easy way out but has never found one!

    Furbag and I have clocked up Fifteen years together, maybe I’m in for another surprise before the week’s out!

    Too much Pussy…


    2010 - 03.16

    It seems Furbag wasn’t particularly enamoured of the idea of a kitten about the place when I suggested it. I’ve pin holes in my leg for my temerity.

    Somehow, Some other place, Some other time…


    2010 - 03.11

    I wonder how many “defining” moments a person experiences in his or her life and actually recognises them at the time rather than through hindsight?

    I know I’ve had four that I can honestly say that at the moment each occurred it was fundamentally clear that something spiritually profound had happened in my life even though I could necessarily recognise the details.

    The First was in my early Teens when I realised that I had developed a taste for Mood altering drugs that had become an insatiable hunger that I could never assuage no matter how much, or whatever I took. I could see it stripping everything from my being attempting to rot my very core. I was powerless to move at the time and could only tread water.

    The Second was not all that long after when I was taken to a Coven and realised I had been confronted and touched by Evil (yes with a captial “E”). I have never fled from anything with such fear for my very being on a level much deeper than the physical. It took me months to feel “safe” anywhere. I don’t generally talk about that night, but I shudder whenever I recall it.

    The Third was when I was 3 days clean, just gone into detox and found myself in an Narcotics Anonymous meeting in Footscray on a Thursday night. I was stunned by the realisation that I now had an out from the previously hopeless and seemingly inescapable pit of self destruction and despair. I’d had no true experience of the positively spiritual until that moment in my life.

    The Fourth is also a much more positive one. During the last I was struck immediately by the power of the presence of a single person, and became immediately aware that they would have more than a moment in my life. I don’t know that the reverse was true, but I guess that such epiphanies are from within, and nothing external offers others such insight into our own personal interaction with the Cosmos. But here was a person I could not help but want in my life in some shape or form. Revelation after revelation proceeded, faster than I could believe. And now here I am stunned at what I could not foresee despite the impact at the time.

    Cosmic wonders abound both within and without and life IS worth living.

    Dancing in the Tears of the Gods…


    2010 - 03.07

    As no doubt some of you will realise, this has been my absolutely favourite weather. The last 24 hours has just been everything I should ask for in a day including sitting next to a demi-goddess: to ask for more is nothing short of ingratitude.

    I’ve been home, no requirement to be anywhere particularly, not needing to do anything. It’s rained heavily most of the day, and I’ve read, played boardgames (in this instance War of the Ring), sat and walked outside in the rain.

    This evening, all I’ve done is lie in bed on crisp and clean sheets listening to the rain, dozing off, waking to the rain, dozing off several times. Outside of someone lying beside me sharing some of these moments in time, it couldn’t be a better day. I’ve just meandered through my own personal Shangri-La.

    The Cosmos is most generous with me today.

    Dr Tarr and Professor Feather…


    2010 - 03.04

    The Mind is a strange and wonderful thing. Some might say mine is a very strange but perhaps not so wonderful thing. Being the obsessive compulsive that I am, I realise that my mind can play tricks on me, particularly where my emotions are concerned. Just because I think or feel something doesn’t mean others do. Nor should they. What I might like another to feel for me doesn’t make it so, applying equally to positive and negative feelings. Still occasionally the Committee goes to town in the confines of my mind, and I wonder who’s in charge.

    Such is the world. These days I deal with such much better than I did before. Still Reality is a difficult ball to handle, more like trying to hold onto a handful of lube actually.

    But two things always makes me feel wonderful…

    One is the Rain.

    Beauty and Wonder…


    2010 - 03.03

    The Cosmos is amazing, people are amazing and I am amazed…

    What price…


    2010 - 03.01

    It’s amazing that in a kaleidoscope of lust one of the most satisfying things in the Cosmos is spooning someone with their breast cupped in your hand…

    Damnation of the Ethical (Wo)Man…


    2010 - 02.27

    On occasion I ponder how it is that so many people can be unfaithful and yet then after, expect the opposite from their partner.

    Don’t misunderstand me, I’m not saying I’m above the day dreaming and fantasizing of torrid loin twisting and face smothering in the pursuit of lust. Additionally I’m none too worried about whom I will place in such mindscapes. However, trust has to be the fundamental foundation of any deep and loving relationship, otherwise it cannot withstand the ravages of time and life. How could I cheat on or with someone and then realistically be surprised or even have the gall to expect faithfulness from them in the future? I know that such presupposes that Fidelity is a desirable or required aspect of a relationship, and I am the first to acknowledge that such IS NOT ALWAYS the case. But for the sake of this discussion assume such is the case.

    Therein lies the burden of the moral person. Despite what many think, I value Trust and Commitment highly. Not just for myself, but I respect such in and for others.

    Over the years there’ve been several occasions in the past where the opportunity to engage in sexual activity that would result in one or more those involved (including myself) of cheating on a partner. Now I can’t swear that I’ve never engaged in a situation where infidelity didn’t occur: it’s possible that someone lied to me about not having a partner. What I can say is that since I got clean I’ve never knowingly cheated on or with someone. I can’t say the same about the time prior to being clean, but for the past 19 years I CAN. So I have seen the devastation that such actions can wreak, and I don’t believe I can afford to carry the burden of such activities and stay clean even now. That said, it doesn’t mean I don’t want to do that sometimes, or imagine what if such and such was “available”. But even if I did think it was ok to “cheat”, that doesn’t mean the other will either. But suppose they do, what is the ultimate cost? We both have a night, or several of lusting pleasure, but can love survive such faulty foundations? I’m not convinced. And to destroy someone’s trust and commitment for the sake of lust is nothing short of complete selfishness. Even I can’t abide that, and I’m one of the most selfish people I know!

    For all my wicked ways though I just can’t allow myself to cross that line of “cheating”. My conscience can’t afford the luxury of “Trust of Convenience”. It’s frustrating, there’s so many in the world that I’d enjoy being with just for a night, and then we could both walk away having sated our appetites: except for that cost.

    At the extreme end of the scale, my soul burns and my body aches to be with someone, but even if it was said to me “I’m will to cheat and take the consequences” I still can’t condone such behaviour from myself. This is despite the fact I’ve willingly commit to this person in an instant, offer all that I’m capable of giving of my soul if the situation was different. Even if I did manage to get over the initial “I won’t do that”, I know that later I’d lose respect for the person making the offer no matter what the motivation. Certainly I couldn’t trust (s)he to the degree necessary to let them into every possible nook and cranny of my soul. I’ve been in a relationship or two where the trust’s been lost, without foundation, but that’s enough to send such on an inevitable spiral down to breakdown.

    It’s disturbing, I’m fundamentally a creature of instance gratification and as little responsibility as possible, but there are some you just can’t ignore no matter what. I cannot have my happiness at the expense of another’s.

    It’s a case of damned if I do, damned if I don’t!

    *&&^%*%****&**% Cosmos sometimes!

    Beyond nudity…


    2010 - 02.20

    I don’t recall ever being so voluntarily naked before…

    Oh for that Crystal Ball…


    2010 - 02.20

    WTF was I thinking? Obviously I wasn’t, and there goes one of those “Sliding Doors” that can’t be closed after opening.

    What I thought was obvious, quite clearly wasn’t! I guess it’s a case of in for a penny in for a pound…