There was once a period of several years in which my mother's problem with my bisexuality / polyamory manifested as her asking, "Are you sleeping with $foo?" and all its variants, for every $foo I mentioned by name, in any context. Including such gems as "
kymdragon is performing our wedding ceremony." Not having any other significant others who wished to
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