Alex Foster wrote:AC and dogtanian, that irritates me no end. Usually, as soon as they make the 'Poor Tiny Tim, all alone at the holiday,' face I say, 'No, it's all right. I like being by myself.'
To which I receive a couple responses:
1. A look of incredulity, as if I must just be saying that so as to not appear lonely
2. 'But no one wants to be alone on Christmas!' Proving that either they truly can't imagine a person who'd be happy alone or that they know Christmas gatherings are experiments in social hell and I shouldn't think I can escape them since everyone else has to be tortured, as well.
slightly off topic, i was watching wife swap the other night, and there was a woman who had kids, but no man, and who was fiercely independent and didn't want a man in the household because she ran it how she liked, she could be how she wanted, and men were always trouble.
the other wife was a real homebody, very dutiful, did everything for her husband (who, frankly, was a total $#%^ who apparently still thought women were only good for domestic drudgery and sex on tap) but she told the single woman she needed a man. when the single woman denied it, the couple just couldn't believe/accept it. they were saying she was in denial and how could any woman live without a man, blah blah.
it's not exactly schizoid but i could totally relate. i tell my mum i like being alone, i like doing social things alone (ie i go for meals by myself, i go to films/plays/concerts by myself, because i like it better that way) and she thinks i'm either lying or deluded.
i'm neither. i just prefer my own company.
*...hell is other people - Jean Paul Sartre...* *...i owe my solitude to other people - alan watts...*