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By samantha, on April 26th, 2010%

It’s been a while since I turned the mirror on myself for a little self-examination and I think I’m overdue so here goes.
Most of you already know. I’ve been in an open marriage for 3.5 years and it probably saved my relationship, or at the very least saved from a life of denying that I was unhappy when it truth I must have been when I think of how ridiculously happy I am now. (I mean it only makes sense!) Read more »
By samantha, on March 26th, 2010%
Recently I was asked to write a guest blog post for Met Another Frog, about the myths behind men cheating.
Met Another Frog is geared to urban women and offers stories, social commentary and ‘edutainment’ about:
- dating and relationships
- love
- sex
- achieving personal satisfaction on one’s own terms
My challenge? Explain the myths behind men cheating.
Read on, and let me know what you think.
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By samantha, on March 2nd, 2010%
It’s not always easy.
Though it’s not always hard.
It can give you everything you’ve ever wanted.
Sometimes a whole lot less. Sometimes a whole lot more.
It can be about freedom and doing as you like, while on other days, hard compromise and sacrifice.
You’ll work your ass off to communicate your wants. Your needs. Your desires.
And along the way . . . → Read More: An Essay on Non-Monogamy
By samantha, on November 23rd, 2009%
Recently I’ve gotten a lot of varied feedback about my online presence. Sharing a lot of your life with the web leaves you open to input, good and bad, something I knew when starting this site at a friends’ suggestion:
Hey! You should start a blog!
Yes. It was that simple and un-thought out.
I don’t think that I . . . → Read More: I am not an expert.
By samantha, on November 13th, 2009%
I have a personal rule that I try to follow as much as possible. I don’t like to blog when I’m angry or emotional. I know I’ve done it in the past, but I highly prefer not because then I hit you folks with emotional diarrhea and I embarrass myself on the off chance that I . . . → Read More: Realizations – I just wanna' have fun
By samantha, on October 3rd, 2009%
I know that post about Kitty was all sunshine and roses but this one’s going to be a reminder that every rose has its thorn. Even though Steph and I have been doing this open marriage shtick for over 3 years now, we still have things to learn, like the following story will share.
While I was . . . → Read More: Every Cowboy Sings a Sad Sad Song (Or lessons learned from group sex, while out of the room. And town)
By samantha, on July 29th, 2009%
This past weekend Steph and I both went out on the town. He, with a good friend of ours and me on a girls night. Being the dolt I am, I forgot to bring my mobile with me so at the end of the night when my feet gave out from hours of dancing, my friend . . . → Read More: Serves Me Right
By samantha, on July 21st, 2009%
Over the past few years as Steph and I have gone through different dating situations, we have always discussed the pipe dream of living with those we’re fucking. Triad relationships, two couples living in the same house; these are all things that sound good in theory, and hey, who knows what the future will hold for . . . → Read More: Under One Roof
By samantha, on April 16th, 2009%
I’ll admit it. Even though I’ve been in an open marriage with Steph since August of 2006, I can be a bit of a polyamory newb sometimes. It was only this past winter when having dinner with S (guy I dated last summer / fall) that he mentioned the term compersion to me, assuming that I . . . → Read More: Comper … what?
By samantha, on February 25th, 2009%
After almost exactly three months, S and I had dinner last night. It was our first time seeing each other since the breakup in November. Gosh, it feels like such a long time ago, and yet also not at all. For me, a lot has happened in the past three months. Work has gotten really, really . . . → Read More: It's a reunion … of sorts!
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Help me out? Sure it's not classy, but maybe someone out there will take pity on me, the girl who quit her job to write this blog and book for you. Whaddya' say?
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