arkityp wrote:
disowning society?
This whole thread is amazing... everyone sounds just like me. I'm giving the world one last chance, but if this doesn't work, I don't know what I'm going to do. I can't even do the shack in the woods, because I don't have any cash. But if I ever do, I'll buy an island and you can all come. Just don't visit my hut every day, ok?
slowmutant wrote:
None of that is a substitute for human company. I do not understand what is so excruciating about it.
It depends on who you're with. Some people are interesting and pleasant and fill you up. But not enough of them. Some just drain the life out of you. Like the dementors of Azkaban. When you get more than your share of the bad ones, all you want to do is get away.
irikarah wrote:
What bothers me is that when I'm at home, I wish I had friends, and when I'm with friends, I wish I were at home.
For me, that's because I want smaller doses than everyone else. Even those rare people who are nice. A little goes a long way.
And sometimes it's only for a moment. For example, My siblings & their kids are so spread out, we only get everyone in the same place once a year. There are moments when I feel like, "Ok, I've seen them all, now I can go home." But it passes and I get involved in another good conversation.
alba wrote:
Ah the joys of hermitude...
I'm sold. I wish I could do the same.
Have you kept any kind of a diary/journal? Would that work as a book?
pezar wrote:
I don't want to be in a city if a Big Collapse does suddenly happen and we're suddenly plunged into a Mad Max style of living.
20 years ago I had a lot of ideas on how to avoid it. Now, I don't see any way out. For the world or for me as an individual.
shemandoah wrote:
I have a family, but often wish I could live alone. Probably better that I don't - I'd be a total hermit then ... it's in my nature.
I was afraid of that once, but less and less now. My kids are 17 and 14. They won't be needing me on a daily basis for much longer. Their father's a total jerk. I don't need him at all. The more I think about it, the better it sounds. Not as an "I give up," but as "I've waited long enough and I want to start living now." Everyone uses the word, "recluse," as though it's some mental illness. Now I'm wondering if it's not the true "silent majority." Maybe it's the only thing that makes sense.