Brain dump: if I were in a romantic relationship with someone, and they also had a romantic relationship with someone else, I’d probably be ok with it. Love isn’t a measurable, finite quality like time or money, so it can’t be split into sections that are so small they die. Do resources, time, life lessons and emotional compassion run dry the moment they’re shared with more than one person? Am I the only one on earth who’s entitled to or deserving of them? Am I the limit? Nahh.