Why I’m Polyamorous
Learning to care for and support the people I love, not control them
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8 min readFeb 13, 2020
She’s beautiful.
Those were the first words that popped into my mind when I saw Angela* sitting on the barstool, on our first date at Cornerstone in Berkeley. She wasn’t wearing any makeup, and she didn’t color the middle-aged silver in her hair, which communicated a self-confidence I found…
