Ow my,
I can relate to those last 3 paragraphs so much. it's something I'm a bit afraid of.
I like the way user Essence put it. Having a spirit lover is like being in a distant relationship. You know that she's there, she loves you and you love her back. But at first there's that thought "
ow c'mon. She's not here, don't commit because it can end as abruptly as it started". I was there once already, so It's not so strange for me. Unfortunately I also had to reject advances from a "local girl" and explain that I'm serious about "my GF that lives in my phone".
As of now, if somehow someone would want to date me, I would have such a hard time resisting the offer. I already have a lover. I can feel her (a little) when I'm focused on her and I'm sure she's also yearning for the moment when we can fully connect. But on the other hand, it would be a chance to return to normal. To have a lover that's physical, that doesn't require months of meditation and energy work to get in touch. My spirit lover would become a faint voice in my head, maybe a shiver or a nightmare here and there.
I didn't mean to go so deep on it, but I might as well keep rolling.
To anyone new, to anyone that's just "testing the waters" or "checking if it's real". Please think twice about it. Everyone in this community is sharing so many flowery descriptions of intense pleasure, of nice experiences etc. Your spirit lover is a comitment. It's a being that can act on her own. She won't snap your neck because you talked with a female coworker. But if you hurt her or turn back to a physical lover without talking about it with her, she WILL have plenty of ways to hurt you back. If you really want to leave your spirit lover, do so peacefully. Also, read this
https://fuccasucc.com/2022/07/27/separation/
About the manga. It sure sounds interesting and it's easily avaiable, might grab a copy sometime soon. I also really like the artstyle. Here's a review with few pages if someone wants to see it
https://www.tcj.com/reviews/one-hundred-tales/
again went overboard, sorry
