Category Archives: Poly

My loves

I don’t know whether it was a good weekend or a bad weekend

Posted on May 14, 2002 by Marchbanks

I think the part of the weekend that bothered me the most is the re-ordering of my emotions as I try to acknowledge that my relationship with Moon isn’t going to become what I hoped it would. Continue reading →

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I spent an awful lot of time sleeping today

Posted on April 13, 2002 by Marchbanks

I have to go by the rules, or despise myself forever afterward. Continue reading →

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I don’t know whether it was a good weekend or a bad weekend

Posted on March 14, 2002 by Marchbanks

I try to let go of hope and return to Zen hunting—hoping that someday the right Other will come into my life. Continue reading →

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An upsetting state of affairs

Posted on October 17, 2001 by Marchbanks

I love her as I haven’t loved anyone but my wife in years—and the loss would be a long time getting any less intense. Continue reading →

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It must is fall

Posted on September 26, 2001 by Marchbanks

Our weekend would have had a difficult time trying to be better than it was. Continue reading →

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Notes While Fighting a Friendly Fly

Posted on July 22, 2001 by Marchbanks

I can’t help but feel complimented and honored whenever she says that to me; that kind of remark has been fairly scarce during my life. Continue reading →

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New nail color time

Posted on May 8, 2001 by Marchbanks

I’m delighted to be able to save the labor costs, naturally, but I’m even more delighted that Moon is coming to visit. Continue reading →

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Sunk in the Slough of Despond again . . .

Posted on April 24, 2001 by Marchbanks

After a weekend that was a lot of fun, here I am back at home, still jobless, still taking care of a fussy baby, still out of anti-depressants, and feeling the Black Dog gnawing pretty hard on me. Friday evening … Continue reading →

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