Mid-May I received notice that my blog site is up for renewal toward the end of June. I wondered if it was worth continuing. There are many reasons to quit.
- I have few subscribers
- Few people comment on what I write
- I suspect that some of my subscribers don’t even read what I write
- I hate marketing and don’t want to do what’s recommend to reach a wider audience
But the reason to quit that haunts me most is that I no longer embody the greatest compliments I receive about my writing … the aspect of my writing that serves a higher purpose … which for me is the point:
Your ongoing willingness and ability to be authentically you is a gift for all of us! You turn the hard parts of your life into poetry.
I appreciate your gift of deep sharing.
I so much appreciate your willingness to let us see your full humanness…
I respect your courage in being so open about your “down days” and your “shadow side.” The depth flows so easily from you and I see your soul …
Disconnection, Isolation, & Loneliness
Vivek Murthy, our Surgeon General, cites social disconnection and isolation as “a public health concern” and loneliness as “the defining issue of our time.” This was his experience on a cross-country listening tour:
People began to tell me they felt isolated, invisible, and insignificant. Even when they couldn’t put their finger on the word “lonely,” time and time again, people of all ages and socioeconomic backgrounds, from every corner of the country, would tell me, “I have to shoulder all of life’s burdens by myself,” or “if I disappear tomorrow, no one will even notice.”
Vivek Murthy https://www.hhs.gov/sites/default/files/surgeon-general-social-connection-advisory.pdf
On NPR’s All Things Considered, dealing with the subject “America’s Loneliness Epidemic,” they reported:
And you can feel lonely even if you have a lot of people around you, because loneliness is about the quality of your connections.
I am confronted with this topic continuously as I read newspapers, watch reports about it on TV news, listen to the subject addressed or referenced in podcasts. A recent segment on Christiane Amanpour’s program cited the behavior of college students who came of age during the pandemic. Because they were relegated to online education, they have forgotten how or maybe never learned how to connect socially. They are so used to being alone, they don’t come out of their dorm rooms.
Dr. Murthy has written a book about it: https://www.vivekmurthy.com/together-book
Summoning Authenticity
I’m more like those room-bound college students than I care to admit. I spend a lot of time isolated … at home alone … on my computer, iPad, and phone … filling my head with interesting ideas and keeping up with current events … all this devoid of social connection.
I have always and continue to value my alone time … my solitude.
And I’m feeling more and more disconnected, even when I’m supposedly connecting with friends … good friends … people who care about me … people of quality with values I admire … people who more than once have gone the extra mile for me when I needed them.
My friends are extraordinary. They have INTERESTING LIVES, EXTENDED FAMILIES, ACTIVITIES WITH CHILDREN AND GRANDCHILDREN.
That absence in my life looms large … I have little to share. My only child is, thankfully doing well … not much to talk about there. I don’t have grandchildren or nieces & nephews to report on, no siblings, in-laws, or very few extended family members to relay stories about.
I listen … I’m interested. I just wish I could join in with stories of my own.
It seems so ironic, that for one who has devoted a large chunk of her life as a family and relationship therapist/coach helping others connect, feels so disconnected now.
It has been hard to admit to myself, much less to anyone else.
Humorous Attempt at Repair
My attempts at repair and re-connection have been mostly unsuccessful. Despite the protests of my closest friends, I blame that mostly on being a “conversationally-challenged, socially-inept introvert.”
And so, when the library recommended, The Art of Mingling by author, Jeanne Martinet, I thought it might be worth my while to take a listen. Maybe, with better social skills, I could connect better with the friends I already have and add to my circle some folks more similar to myself … single with little to no family.
Jeanne emphasizes the importance of having fun … and small talk is part of the fun. She gave great strategies for entering and exiting groups skillfully. Her acronym MINGLE gave conversational clues. I rewound several times trying to sear these clues into my memory. All I can summon is that N stands for “nearby places” and G for “go.”
In Chapter 4 she gives strategies to make an escape when you find yourself trapped with a boring person.
It was at that point I realized I’m one of those boring, fun-challenged people who necessitate having a strategy to escape. 🙁 🙂
I declared myself a lost cause for Jeanne’s mingle-phobic cure … something it appears 90% of people suffer from. My mind goes blank when small talk is called for and, besides that, I find it interminably boring. I recoiled at some of what seemed to me manipulative and cruel mingling strategies. So much for that! I stopped at Chapter 4 and returned the book early.
The Best Party
One of my strategies for finding friends with similar interests is in my new volunteer position. At a recent staff meeting, the administrator opined about a recent picnic where the participants from various parts of the organization didn’t “mingle” to get to know each other. She said, “Next year we’ll play games.”
“Games” I grumbled under my breath. “That won’t do it for me.”
And then I remembered being told by many guests at the end of my retirement party in 2007, “This is the best party I’ve ever attended!”
This mingle-phobic, lost-cause woman knows how to throw a party … a party that is FUN without manipulation and cruelty. We “shy-introverted” folks like to have fun, too, when it’s made easy for us! It was one of my shining moments.
And my method might even work during these times of social disconnection, isolation, and loneliness.
I sought out the administrator after the meeting and told her how I did it … what I did to make my guests … guests from many areas of my life who didn’t know each other … comfortable with mingling.
- I made name tags … I decorated them with sparkles, but that isn’t necessary. These were attached to each guest as they arrived.
- I made a second set of name tags with the names of famous people. These were attached to the backs of each person at the same time.
- Then they were asked to mingle … asking others how they knew me … asking questions to help them identify the famous person on their back. That broke the ice!
- In my invitation to the party, I asked all who were willing to bring something to the party to play “show and tell.” Each willing guest (and that was a majority of them) brought something to share that revealed a talent … a skill … an interest … or whatever they wanted. Along with the good food provided, “show & tell” was the entertainment for the evening.
Lots of laughs ensued along with good, hearty, loving, appreciative acts of camaraderie!
Now, that’s my idea of a party!!!
The administrator thanked me and said she would take my suggestions into consideration for next summer’s picnic.
Wonders never cease!
In what ways do you relate to this “epidemic of loneliness / social disconnection / isolation?”
P.S. In the midst of writing this post, my phone rang and one of those extra-mile friends asked if she could pay me a visit. A rare and welcome surprise. And our conversation proved to be deep and meaningful to both of us … a sacred gift of connection.
Lovely blog. I always read them. Thanks
Thanks for letting me know, Amy,
I think you were in one of the pictures at my party. Would be lovely to see you again.
I hope you decide to keep your blog. You may not have many subscribers but I know you have some that read every word and benefit from your wisdom.
The pandemic definitely shifted my energy to more time alone but I’m part of a large family and they do fill the gap of loneliness for the most part. When you write about your experience of having so little family, that sounds really difficult. I have no fix it wise words of advice. People engage in things like endless small talk to pass the time and endless projects and business to avoid the sitting in stillness.
It seems that your writing is a pathway to healing and I suspect as you sink into the loneliness that it will lead you to healing or a new awareness or awakening…
I honor and bless your journey, dear friend.
Thank you, Jen, for hearing me … for recognizing the difficulty in having so little family. There are no words of wisdom that can fill that gap, so I’m not expecting any. I’m just grateful for the friends I do have where reciprocal valuing is central. You are in that circle. I agree that writing is a pathway to healing for me and more. When I’m in the flow … and that is not always the case … writing is my primary form of meditation. On those occasions, I experience guidance from a wisdom greater than my own. Blessed moments of connection! And so I won’t stop writing … and I will probably continue to post … when the Spirit moves me … especially when I awake to new awarenesses. It seems that is the work I am given to do.
Hi Linda,
Honestly, I think you sell yourself short. I always enjoy our stimulating phone calls, that buzz with cutting edge ideas.
Thanks for telling us about your creative party that helped people connect and share something of themselves. Great ideas!
Love,
Ani
Dear Ani,
I, too, value our phone calls, our lively interchange about all that fills our heads and hearts about this chaotic world we live in. It is your receptivity and listening ability that makes room for this. I am honored that you consider my ideas “cutting edge.” I have been blessed in my past to train with “cutting edge” teachers and some of it has obviously worn off on me. Thanks for noticing. You are a valued friend.
Love,
Linda
Sometimes when we love someone we are overwhelmed with the sense of helplessness. That is my experience in reading this blog. I wish I was Samantha and could ‘twitch’ my nose and make your pain go away, knowing I can’t. All I can do is send energy that you can find your way to seeing the beautiful, intelligent, generous person who looks back at you in the mirror. She is my friend who helps me see the beauty in life..
Diana, you are one of those “extra-mile” friends I wrote about. You are an incredible woman. You have created an incredible community beyond your amazingly supportive family. When I get down on myself, I know it is my smaller self trying to diminish me. Because someone as incredible as you thinks it’s important for me to be included … and your family and friends have welcomed me with open arms.
Recently you shared with me the gift I give to you. I can’t tell you what that meant to me. I carry your sentiment with me. It helps me silence the unkind voice in my head that tries to convince me that I am not enough.
I will move beyond this difficult time of wrestling with purpose. Thank you for the part you play in helping me do that. And because of the amazing friends that surround me, I will emerge stronger and wiser. I hold that hope.
Linda, I really enjoy your blog and always enjoy reading it. I hope you continue, but if you don’t want to, I understand.
I enjoy you!
Thanks,
Susan
Susan,
We’ve known each other for a long time, though from a great distance in recent years. I know you to be one who takes her spiritual journey seriously. I know of other spiritual teachers you read. That you enjoy reading my blog is the greatest of compliments. I will certainly take that into consideration as I ponder whether I am meant to continue sharing my journey here.
Thank you.
Linda, please keep writing. Easy for me to say (well, actually, not so easy as I have been staring at this comment box for some time wondering what to say…). I do read and often reread your posts as I expect many of your readers do. Thank you oh so belatedly for your thoughtful and courageous sharing.
Blessings from Better-Late-Than-Neverland,
Jim
Jim, it’s so good to hear from you. And I do appreciate your “better-late-than-never” response. It is a great compliment that you read and re-read my posts. It means a lot to me that you find them thoughtful and courageous. I hope you and Margaret are doing well.