Hmmm: currently googling ‘why do I want to have #sex with so many women?’.

I love the thrill of chasing and meeting new women, learning about their lives and acquired wisdom, and ultimately, going to bed with them. That fire burns so brightly - it’s so intense, and then it burns out.

There haven’t been many for someone of my age, but there is a pattern, and I’m always the one who gets itchy feet and wants to move on. I’m haunted by the idea that I’m leaving a trail of broken hearts.

Is it #loveaddiction or #sexaddiction? Is it even a problem if I’m up front with potential partners about not wanting to commit to anything? Just a few dates and no strings #sex? Is that a thing?
Are all men like this? Are many women like this?
@threeofus I can't speak for anyone else. But what I crave is meaningful connection. The feeling that somebody actually knows me, for reals, not some kind of idealized fiction or pigeonholed role, and still wants to be near me.
@zakalwe I love that deep connection as I get to know someone, but before long I begin to feel as though I’ve seen it all and everything is predictable. I can barely comprehend a scenario where I’d want to settle into a ‘I know everything about you and you know everything about me’ long term partnership. That feels like decay.
@threeofus I wouldn't know, because I've never found it. The best I've ever gotten to is "Your internal model of who you think I am doesn't damage me beyond my remaining ability to tolerate it."
@zakalwe that doesn’t sound good.