being alone
I asked people what makes them feel lonely. Here are some of the answers: Moving away from home and not seeing my family for 3 years. Not being able to get into a relationship with someone I actually want. Having no friends in a new city. Going through a breakup and realizing I didn’t have anyone else to tell about my life. Losing deep friendships gradually or abruptly.
Everyone worries about transience (people we love will leave us), or distance (people we love will be far away). The core fear is that, really, the only constant that follows you forever is you. Sure, family and friends may be around but there is truly a certain loneliness that comes with crafting your own life. Growing older and being in control of the direction it takes. Pursuing your own dream. Finding and creating relationships. Asking yourself honestly what you want to make out of this brief, vibrant time here. That’s scary. I wish I could just ask somebody… to tell me what to do, what is good for me.
I realize I’ve been talking way too much these days, constantly asking people what they think. Asking questions to which, deep down, I already know the answers. I recognize these decisions are mine and mine alone. So I’d better get to know what I need rather than asking everyone else for reassurance or validation. I am trying to make peace with being alone in order to figure out what I want without noise, mimetic desire, instruction.
Being alone reveals the self. And seeing the self is the only way to understand and honor every other relationship you will ever have. I think of that famous Bell Hooks quote often: knowing how to be solitary is central to the art of loving. When we can be alone, we can be with others without using them as a means of escape.
being together
I also think we have to admit to ourselves fundamentally what we need from our relationships with other people. So much unhappiness originates from disguising and ignoring our needs — e.g., saying you really like being alone in order to masquerade independence or agency, when actually what you really want is to be with other people. Saying you don’t want romantic love and affection when you actually do. Saying you don’t care when you actually really really care.
If you’re always wearing a permanent mask, trying to disguise your needs, you can surround yourself with people all the time and still never let anyone truly, intimately, see you. I said this to A the other day: vulnerability is showing another person the way your specific boundaries collapse. It’s letting someone jump into your abyss and trusting they’ll be there on the other side. But it’s worth it. It’s worth it because some people really do feel like magic. And you must recognize it when it’s in front of you.
Anyways, this is my thought spiral for today. Isn’t it funny how humans are so different — some of us need to gather the courage to be alone. Others need to be brave enough to accept love, to really feel it. Too anxious; too avoidant. Pick a day and I’ll be on either end! There are so many ways to distract yourself from being alone, and there are also too many ways to hide from real intimacy. Like that beautiful line from Heather Havrilesky’s column, Ask Molly: Everyone teaches you to fight or flee, manipulate or hide. Learning to stand still and be loved is the hardest thing of all.
All our lives we learn to walk that fine line between self knowledge/sufficiency and dependency. Self and Other. Being alone is looking in a mirror; being with others is opening a door. You need both to see the world clearly. Every piece of writing for me is an honest attempt at seeking both. I am writing this to you, but I am also writing this for me.
-N.
Btw, if you’re interested in this topic, J and I wrote about loneliness last year in an old substack post here
Small Announcement
I will be hosting a salon with my friend and incredible co-host Kasra (who writes bitsofwonder) on vulnerability online and in relationships. It’s my first time hosting a salon, so really excited and kind of (very) nervous. Would love to meet you if you sign up (huge thanks to readers who already have!)
Quote of the Week
I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I'm not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. But I'm afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love. (Kuba Wojewódzki)
What I’m Reading
Finished Outlawed by Anna North (2/5), Acts of Service by Lillian Fishman (4/5, but caveat: it was a very intense book), Black Swans by Eve Babitz (4.5/5, I’m a sucker for beautiful sentences). Still working on M Train by Patti Smith. Up next: Either/Or by Elif Batuman, Cleopatra and Frankenstein by Coco Mellors, Wonderworks by Angus Fletcher
Here are some of my favorite excerpts:
Acts of Service:
I had always thought that freedom was the power to understand what I could and live by it — to talk myself into things. It seemed to me now that freedom was the strength and the space to follow what moved me. What I had to reconcile myself to was being the subject to my emotion, which I would always be striving to comprehend
Is it possible to nurture a love that is not a referendum on yourself?
Black Swans:
It’s amazing that the people you really love in your life are the ones who connect you with other people you really love
this particular quote really reminds me of Didion, only this is Babitz about L.A:
The land of self-enchantment had, once more, upheld its end of the deal—to be there for those willing to stay. By then, the jacaranda flowers had all fallen and squashed onto the streets in sticky mush, no longer turning the town lavender with clouds, but still they’d be there again next May and so would I
French Song of the Week
went to a tiny, warm yakitori place in the Mission that had the best mix of international music:
Photos of the Week (Painting!)
My next painting will likely be a recreation of Cara Thayer’s beautiful oil paintings - I’ve been a fan for years. I seriously love how intimate her depiction of hands are: how delicate, yet strong.
Hi Nix, Just dropping in to say this was beautifully written and personally the thoughts I have been up to and places my mind has wandered off late, your post sort of spoke to me on a certain level. Thank you!