Saffron: You're a good man. Mal: You clearly haven't been talking to anyone else on this boat.

'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Toddson - Nov 16, 2011 9:48:41 am PST #2910 of 30001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

On a tangent, I once read a book where two young people meet, fall in love on a short acquaintance, are separated, and then meet a number of years later. They look at each other, realize they aren't the same people at all (having changed from their life experiences) and then fall in love all over again with the new person.

Fiction, of course.


Scrappy - Nov 16, 2011 9:51:40 am PST #2911 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Yeah, a relationship will change you. A good relationship is one where the changes lead you to a richer, healthier life. That's part of the delight of it and, of course,it can also be a pain in the ass sometimes.


erikaj - Nov 16, 2011 9:51:49 am PST #2912 of 30001
Always Anti-fascist!

I could see how that could happen. But also why it usually doesn't. If that makes sense.


beth b - Nov 16, 2011 9:57:58 am PST #2913 of 30001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

It isn't that I am better, but being with Matt makes me want to be my best. It doesn't mean I am - just that I want to hit best I can be more often.

I can't say that I've changed in any dramatic way - I think I am more me. more aggressive, clearer communicator ( not better) , more patient, more generous,and more expressive emotionally ( I am still mosty a new englander)

It is hard to tell what comes under compromise. some money issues, television is another ( he doesn't watch much), and daily schedule. but stuff that might have been a compromise in the begining isn't now.


§ ita § - Nov 16, 2011 9:58:42 am PST #2914 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Yeah, a relationship will change you.

So if it doesn't change you, it wasn't a relationship?


Laura - Nov 16, 2011 10:04:42 am PST #2915 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.

We are always changing and growing (hopefully). Our environment is going to have an impact on our growth and the person that we are in a relationship with is a whole lot of our environment.


Matt H - Nov 16, 2011 10:17:12 am PST #2916 of 30001
Musikalicen Opfer

It isn't that I am better, but being with Matt makes me want to be my best. It doesn't mean I am - just that I want to hit best I can be more often.

Exactly. (sed s/Matt/Beth/gc)

Compromise is an odd word, and in thinking about it, I find that I dislike it because it's too often used to end a discussion. I tend to prefer terms like 'healthy accommodations' and 'unhealthy accommodations,' because they almost require talking about the specifics of the situation and how it will work out over time. In current use, the word 'compromise' carries a connotation of a treaty, an ending, and somehow, once settled to some level of general discomfort for everyone, everyone's supposed to be good with it. Sometimes, that's just not how things work....you accommodate now and revisit later.


smonster - Nov 16, 2011 10:17:28 am PST #2917 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

Much love, bonny! I'm so sorry that this continues to be a terrible ordeal for you and Bartleby. Thanks for checking in.


§ ita § - Nov 16, 2011 10:17:52 am PST #2918 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I'll contend that the one relationship I've had had no real impact on my growth as a person. So I'm wondering if you or Scrappy would call it a relationship then.


Connie Neil - Nov 16, 2011 10:27:13 am PST #2919 of 30001
brillig

I wouldn't say that being with Hubby makes me want to be my best. I'm not aware of ever consciously considering it. But I will say that he's made me both braver and more cowardly, in that he's pushed me into doing things I didn't want to but I needed to, while at the same time I haven't done things because they would take me too far away from him.

I like to think that when the time comes I'll be able to stand on my own two feet, without him to hide behind/lean on, but at the moment, he is my (slightly crumbly) rock.