From “A man called Ove”

Lately I’ve been reading, almost devouring, the book “A man called Ove” by Fredrik Backman.  In the past few days I read a couple passaged that really touched me deeply, that resonated profoundly with some emotions that have been resurfacing more intensely for me recently.  ‘”She’s the only teacher I ever had who didn’t thinkContinue reading “From “A man called Ove””

“Gutta cavat lapidem”

Is it going to be sufficient for me to focus fiercely on my new job and stay in the realm of the “safe spaces” of platonic/buddy-like relationships, or is it time for another round of psychotherapy? Any maybe aimed specifically at my inability around romantic/intimate relationships? And in particular with someone who has specific knowledgeContinue reading ““Gutta cavat lapidem””

Misplaced, or misleading, longing

A dear friend of mine recently commented, when I was telling her about some of my recent crushes, “You have a type”; and then, a short while later, “It’s another one of these available-unavailable guys”… And to a great extent she was right. Saying that I “have a type” I fall for is quite accurateContinue reading “Misplaced, or misleading, longing”

Safe spaces

In the past six months here in Colorado, I have instinctively gravitated towards two communities: rock climbers, on one hand, and non-binary/trans persons, on the other. Moreover, I have in particular been connecting with cisgender male climbers, who are often in a steady, monogamous romantic relationship, on one hand, and AFAB non-binary/trans-masculine persons who areContinue reading “Safe spaces”