Ok, lets take this from the top since it didn't get off to a good start and got mostly confused at best and seriously insulting at worst. The following is not directed at any one reader. It is my reaction towards the broken-assed relationships that I see many humans having all too often these days. The relationship I have with my mate is not normal by any means. For instance, Galen could go off and play with someone and it would not even spark the slightest bit of envy on my behalf. That emotion just simply doesn't exist. It isn't blocked out, it isn't hidden, I'm not kidding myself, I'm not suppressing it. It_DOES_NOT_exist. The relationship I hold towards Galen has been growing over time, and it's reached the point that's so high up on the totem pole, I don't think much of anything beyond death could tear it down. We've been through a lot, we'll go through a lot more. So this is what I say to broken people who are obsessed with covering up anything that hurts them, rather than communicating it and working through it. For those who refuse to believe that a problem exists, so they can feel better about their shitty lives.
You think your relationships are deep, but they are not. Yours exist to make up for what you lack. Ours make us stronger.
Your relationships balance precariously on simple concepts. Sex. Money. Lust. Ours endure all or none of that, regardless. A rock on a hill that gets rained or snowed on, or even struck by lightning. It stands.
Time wears your relationships thin. You only switch from high point to high point, ignoring the depths below. Time makes us learn, and we watch and listen all the more.
You compromise out of fear, we change because we want. You run and hide while we hunt and cherish. You give up all but we have nothing to give- we take.
There are many differences between us.
You think we are alike, but you are wrong. We only see ourselves for what we are-- you try to become something that you are not.