By Tanya Davis
If you are at first
lonely, be patient. If you've not been alone much, or if when you were, you
weren't okay with it, then just wait. You'll find it's fine to be alone once
you're embracing it.
We could start with
the acceptable places, the bathroom, the coffee shop, the library. Where you
can stall and read the paper, where you can get your caffeine fix and sit and
stay there. Where you can browse the stacks and smell the books. You're not
supposed to talk much anyway so it's safe there.
There's also the
gym. If you're shy you can hang out with yourself in mirrors, you could put
headphones in.
And there's public
transportation, because we all gotta go places.
And there's prayer
and meditation. No one will think less if you're hanging with your breath, seeking peace and salvation.
Start simple. Things
you may have previously avoided based on your avoid being alone principals.
The lunch counter.
Where you will be surrounded by chow-downers. Employees that only have an hour
and their spouses work across town and so they - like you - will be alone.
Resist the urge to
hang out with your cell phone.
When you are
comfortable with eat, lunch and run, take yourself out for dinner. A restaurant
with linen and silverware. You're no less intriguing a person when you're
eating solo dessert to cleaning the whipped cream from the dish with your
finger. In fact, some people at full tables will wish they were where you were.
Go to the movies, where it is dark and soothing. Alone in your seat amidst a fleeting
community.
And then, take yourself out dancing to a club where no one
knows you. Stand on the outside of the floor until the lights convince you more
and more and the music shows you. Dance like no one's watching...because,
they're probably not. And, if they are, assume it is with best of human
intentions. The way bodies move genuinely to beats is, after all, gorgeous and
affecting. Dance until you're sweating, and beads of perspiration remind you of
life's best things, down your back like a brook of blessings.
Go to the woods
alone, and the trees and squirrels will watch for you. Go to an unfamiliar
city, roam the streets, there’re always statues to talk to and benches made for
sitting give strangers a shared existence if only for a minute and these
moments can be so uplifting and the conversations you get in by sitting alone
on benches might've never happened had you not been there by yourself.
Society is afraid of
alonedom, like lonely hearts are wasting away in basements, like people must
have problems if, after a while, nobody is dating them. But lonely is a freedom
that breaths easy and weightless and lonely is healing if you make it.
You could stand,
swathed by groups and mobs or hold hands with your partner, look both further
and farther in the endless quest for company. But no one's in your head, and by
the time you translate your thoughts some essence of them may be lost or
perhaps it is just kept.
Perhaps in the
interest of loving oneself, perhaps all those sappy slogans from preschool over
to high school's groaning were tokens for holding the lonely at bay. Cos if
you're happy in your head then solitude is blessed and alone is okay.
It's okay if no one
believes like you. All experience is unique, no one has the same synapses,
can't think like you, for this be relieved, keeps things interesting, life’s
magic things in reach.
And it doesn't mean
you aren't connected, that community’s not present, just take the perspective
you get from being one person in one head and feel the effects of it. Take
silence and respect it. If you have an art that needs a practice, stop
neglecting it. If your family doesn't get you, or a religious sect is not meant
for you, don't obsess about it.
You could be in an
instant surrounded if you need it.
If your heart is
bleeding make the best of it.
There is
heat in freezing, be a testament.
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