IanC
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I have always been a solitary person (lived alone most of my 59 years ), but have enough friends and contact with the customers in my business to satisfy the natural need for bonding with my own species.
I am fascinated by stories of people who live in isolation - I just watched a doc about a woman who has lived in isolation in Siberia for most of her 80 years .
Here's something I've been thinking about. Last year I woke up from sleeping outside in the hammock - there was a deer standing inches from my face, looking directly into my eyes. The experience was so stunning that I was almost paralyzed. But, after that brief moment I had to share it with someone. I wanted to stop strangers on the street and tell them about it .So the question is ; how, when you are living a solitary life on the road, do you get to the point of experiencing amazing things and never having someone to share them with ? I suppose Facebook could fill that need - heck , people post pictures of their breakfast.
I once asked a therapist if it was normal that I spend so much time alone but don't get lonely. He said it was a definite personality type and not abnormal. As I am making definitive plans to push off from the shore, sometimes the doubt starts creeping in that I don't have what it takes - that the reality of being alone in vast, remote places will not match the need I have to do it. Living a Spartan life doesn't bother me at all - I suppose the doubts creep in when the options for human contact become fewer .
I'm wondering how you folks for who living remotely is their life have done it . Was there an adjustment period or did you just find yourself in a place you should have been all along ?
I am fascinated by stories of people who live in isolation - I just watched a doc about a woman who has lived in isolation in Siberia for most of her 80 years .
Here's something I've been thinking about. Last year I woke up from sleeping outside in the hammock - there was a deer standing inches from my face, looking directly into my eyes. The experience was so stunning that I was almost paralyzed. But, after that brief moment I had to share it with someone. I wanted to stop strangers on the street and tell them about it .So the question is ; how, when you are living a solitary life on the road, do you get to the point of experiencing amazing things and never having someone to share them with ? I suppose Facebook could fill that need - heck , people post pictures of their breakfast.
I once asked a therapist if it was normal that I spend so much time alone but don't get lonely. He said it was a definite personality type and not abnormal. As I am making definitive plans to push off from the shore, sometimes the doubt starts creeping in that I don't have what it takes - that the reality of being alone in vast, remote places will not match the need I have to do it. Living a Spartan life doesn't bother me at all - I suppose the doubts creep in when the options for human contact become fewer .
I'm wondering how you folks for who living remotely is their life have done it . Was there an adjustment period or did you just find yourself in a place you should have been all along ?