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Loneliness Blog. September 22, mid afternoon …
Lonely blog, blogs about loneliness, from a lonely blogger
dealing with loneliness, feeling lonely.
Sept 22, 2009
LONELINESS
It's September 22, mid afternoon, just hours before the moment of equinox - and I am devastatingly lonely. It's been a long time since I felt this lonely - a feeling I carried around with me much of my childhood, and many of the years since. Lonely with people. Lonely in a crowd. Lonely with friends.
I remember noticing, not long ago, that the loneliness seemed to have disappeared - gone as if for good. Life has been feeling very full - and even when alone, which I am often, I haven't been feeling lonely.
I am now.
My partner's gone - has been gone for weeks, will be gone for months more. The phone and internet aren't working where he is.
I'm not teaching this year - chose to take the year off to work on this site. There's so much to do - and I want a hand so badly. I want to be doing this with somebody. I want to talk with somebody about how things are going, someone whose words will spark me to go on.
It's harder today than other days. Maybe because I expected a talk with Philippe - expected some sense of connection, no matter how brief.
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Of course lots of the potential connections are out there - in etherspace. I just need to reach.
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The words are blurring inside me. They were so clear earlier, as I was walking. Such an amazingly beautiful day - yet one more in a string of amazingly vivid autumn days, the colors just beginning.
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Lonely.
I remember a movie - maybe Shadowlands, about CS Lewis, the man who wrote The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe. Someone asks: Why do you read? The answer that's given: To know I am not alone.
I know, in childhood, I felt least alone when reading. I felt truly connected to the characters I was reading about - to them, their struggles, their friendships, their loves. It's been a long time since I felt that intense connection.
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I know I'm going to take time for the equinox. I bought matches earlier. I have candles. I will light candles, maybe 3 candles, and make a wish or two.
It's been a long time since I've made the time, taken the time for an equinox or solstice. Probably if Philippe were here we would be doing, doing, doing so much that the time would not be there. That's what happened around the summer solstice. No moment was ever taken.
And yet there was none of the loneliness that's gripping me today.
Maybe because the hope of connection was there, the wish, the dream.
And today I am truly alone.
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Loneliness lurks around in so much I've written:
where is my match?
who will help me with my spark?
please help me make my dreams come true
do you have what I need?
It's more than loneliness - it's a sense of needing someone to complete, to reach.
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Anyway, today - loneliness.
Which I can feel ebbing now. I don't know if writing this brings the hope, the dream of connection - or if the feeling was about to fade.
I think of the movie and the quote: "I read to know I am not alone." Part of the reason why I write is to know I am not alone - or anyway, to keep alive the hope that I am not alone. Hardest at times is when it feels no one hears what I'm saying.
But that's not the thing today. It's just plain rock hard loneliness.
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Hours have passed. It's almost 8 - and the time we pass the moment of balance is about 8:15. I've never cared about the exact time, but today I'm kind of listening for it.
Far from missing the time, not paying attention, being too caught up in hundreds of other things, I've had supper. I have 4 candles out: white and the 3 primary colors - yellow, red and blue. No particular reason. I just like that.
Still very alone. But feeling better in the darkness of the evening, the quiet lamplight.
These past few days, I've thought a lot about how hard it is for me to feel a true deep sense of connection to others. There's almost always something in the way - my being "on" (my not being fully myself), often combined with the other pushing me away form myself (laugh at this, don't show boredom, etc).
And then, so much loneliness.
But - in that amazing way the emotions shift - not now.
I think I will light the candles now.
Elsa
usually stirring inner fires
sometimes releasing inner riches
today feeling deep loneliness
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