An Englishman’s home may be his castle, but where does that put me?
Someone asked me an interesting question on Saturday. I was at Wales Bifest, in the Poly workshop. A man who was new to the concept of multiple loves asked me where I considered home. Do I belong with my boyfriend or my girlfriend? Who do I live with the most?
I tapped my chest, and said, ‘This is home. This is where I belong.’ Being Polyamorous does not guarantee that I’ll always live with the people I love. People don’t owe me anything. And after spending some time in the past being homeless, it means a lot to me to feel secure and responsible for my own self. It’s also scary as hell, but I prefer it that way to just being complacent.
BiFest Wales was great, Cardiff was lovely, and I’m grateful for the roof over my head on a daily basis.
Photo: Cardiff Keep, taken by myself.
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