In the last few weeks, I have come to
realise that I have a resource that most Indians don’t – the art of living
alone. I have lived alone for nearly two decades. As an Indian woman, it is a
phenomenal achievement.
More and more Indians are living alone these
days. Young folks are marrying late and choosing to stay away from family. Then
there are those who find a job posting/assignment in another city/country. Some
travel extensively living in strange cities/towns in hotel rooms. Some move out
of relationships or lose a partner. Single parents are also essentially living
alone (children/pets/plants are wonderful anchoring forces and that is all).
Women are robust creatures. Since their
environments are naturally dynamic, their ability to adapt is very high. They
may do drama or complain or cry or speak – they figure out a way. Men, on the
other hand, maintain a social façade. They are attached to people (their pack)
more than they like to admit.
Art of living alone is a life skill.
First things first. If you are currently very
anxious about living alone, then please cook. Cooking for yourself is a healing
ritual. Cook with thought and care. When you eat, don’t watch TV. Instead
create an ambience, sit on a table and eat slowly. It is a way you learn to be
easy.
Next, please set up some daily discipline.
A walk or gym, breakfast/dinner times and if you are spiritual – lighting a
lamp/candle/incense. Maintain sleep hygiene. Wear clothes that make you feel
good.
Please note, these are practices to ground
in the initial phase of settling in. You have to deal with the inner
discomfort. Folks take to alcohol, smoke, sex and drugs. Or party often and
throw multiple get-togethers at home. Then there are those who attempt to stay
busy, busy, busy to not deal with the unease. None of it helps. Once the haze
is lifted and friends and partners have left, the mindfuck awaits.
The root of this discomfort comes from
social messages and rituals we have grown up around. Cooking and eating is a
social ritual. Evenings and early mornings and weekends are to be spent with
families. You go on vacations with families. Celebrations are also a social
event. Even fighting is a wonderful social ritual. People have hobbies that are
often motivated by a desire to break/stay away from family/routines.
More importantly is the concept of home.
What is home? A physical structure that is familiar and certain, that is
aligned to your tastes and is defined by your presence. It is a structure where
you feel comfortable. To this we add presence of humans who we expect to embody
comfort, love and care. So when you return home to an “empty” house, the structure
is familiar but the love and care is missing. You get restless. The old hobbies
don’t work because the motivation no longer has the same context.
Here is the issue – we have externalized home.
We ground homes in physical structures and people.
We don’t ground it in ourselves.
And so we say, “After I return home”, “I will be home soon”. We seek comfort in
familiar surroundings rather than being confident in our familiar senses and
strategies. We expect and seek love and attention in others and are unable to
provide ourselves any.
Yes, what I say is tough to follow through.
Socially we are quite messed up and our inability to reinforce low. Yet, the
only way is to walk the fire.
Living alone is powerful. It gives you a vantage
point to examine society, systems and people. It is like travelling to a
foreign country and understanding your native country better. Away from the
usual social noise, you get a perspective to examine issues minutely. For those
who say my writing is sensitive and the work I do is sensitive, I owe it to
living alone and outside the usual social routines.
It is also a way to uncover core issues and
face it head on. When there is no one to mess with you, your mind opens up and
reveals the nonsense underneath. You have the social space to confront it
easily. So instead of hunting for distractions or going on an overdrive, sit
quiet alone.
Face, heal and move on.
Such a nice post! Love your way to explain how to live alone.
ReplyDeleteThank you Shubangi.
DeleteWonderful insight!
ReplyDelete:-) it is a life skill, no?
DeleteHugs Bhavana. Such a moving post. I agree with you on building a ritual, a daily routine, coz it really helps to deal with the feeling of staying alone. I spent most of my childhood living alone and it has made me fall in love with myself. I enjoy solitude :)
ReplyDeleteHugs Gayatri. Living your childhood alone must have made you very strong and independent. Glad I met you.
Deleteloved this, motivates me to write about living alone in the midst of a family
ReplyDeleteWrite Priya, write.
DeleteBhavana, you nailed this post about living alone which can be so empowering. I know something about it. I may live with my Mom but love the alone time in my world and with myself. It's something that I've been contemplating to write for a long time. You are such an inspiring woman.
ReplyDeleteVishal, write on it. We don't write and emphasize it enough.
DeleteI totally agree with your point of view...living alone is an art and home is in each one of us. Thank you for being such an inspiration.
ReplyDeleteYes, home is in us. The art of coming home is an incredible journey. Thanks Mahevash.
DeleteI loved living alone and miss it soooooo much.. sigh
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