I swam at the gym yesterday.
I totally was going to skip it. But I didn't. You know why? Because my girlfriend/auntie Squee wouldn't let me.
She totally, gently, firmly coaxed me out of bed as we chitchatted on our phones/over Skype as we do most every morning.
I didn't want to let her down. So I got myself going.
There's this amazing thing happening in my family.
Missy loves Squee. Squee loves Missy. They both love me. We are all supporting one another, in all sorts of ways. We cheer each other's victories, offer empathy to one another's troubles.
And it's not just about the three of us. We each are fully dialed in to the other relationships that are a part of our family web.
I feel like I have leveled up my polyamory. I understand it better, am more mindful about it.
I have so much love in my life. It's going swimmingly.