thank you, mandy.

Dec 18, 2010 23:18

"How To Be Alone" 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 could 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 hangin' 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 who 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
Til' 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.
'Cause 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 needed it.

If your heart is bleeding,
Make the best of it.
There is heat in freezing,
Be a testament.

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