Have started writing again
OK, so there was an unplanned hiatus with this blog. My apologies! I think what happened was this: I submitted my book proposal, then waited to hear, and then–while waiting to hear–I sort of went on autopilot. Didn’t write anything, including this blog.
Figured, this morning, that this drifting had to stop. So I just started writing Book The Second. Just sat down and wrote. This is my first major piece of work post Lonely, and I felt a bit rusty at first, as though I didn’t have a clear map of where I was going. But soon enough old writing habits settled back in and I found that I was enjoying myself!
Will keep you all posted re next book, as it materializes (I know my editor likes the idea, so I’m feeling hopeful). And, the blog is re-activated. About Twitter, I don’t know…but the blog will be happening once more!
Robots for the lonely? Oh no!
Saw an article recently about a project aimed a creating robots for the lonely. I’m not making this up! On one hand, the notion that someone is taking loneliness seriously and thinking of responses to it is encouraging. But, a robot?
I had the opportunity, a few years ago, to interview Dr. Aaron Katcher, an American psychiatrist who’s been at the forefront of developing animal-assisted therapy techniques. This was right when little robots were being marketed as possible helpers and companions for the elderly. I asked Katcher what he thought about this development, and he was horrified. He described it as pushing the aged and the sick “into the matrix,” away from the life-giving people, animals, and natural settings we all need.
This is how I feel about the idea of developing robots for the lonely. It’s wrong, wrong, wrong! Lonely people need other people (and pets!). To think that we can substitute technology for human warmth is a bit terrifying. If someone had given me a robot during the years of my most intense loneliness, I would have thrown it across the room. I wanted human companionship, not technology.
If any lonely people out there would entertain the notion of interacting with a robot, let me know. Right now, I’m not sure where the researchers will get their experimental lonely subjects. I can’t imagine anyone signing up for such a loneliness “cure.” Would you?
Where has she gone?
Greetings, folks. I realize I’ve been silent recently, but there’s a reason for this. Two weeks ago, I submitted a book proposal (yes, sticking with the program), and I’m waiting to hear back from my publisher. This means I’ve been in a state of something resembling suspended animation…just waiting to hear, thinking through the next book, and keeping fingers crossed. There’s something sort of mesmerizing about waiting to hear from a publisher…you wait, and talk to the cats, and wait some more. (The cats, by the way, have been very supportive.)
Am now snapping out of my reverie, and will start blogging once more. Also, if you posted to the blog and wondered why your message didn’t appear, there was a technical glitch — I wasn’t receiving notices that new notes had been sent. I was wondering where everyone was! I now know that the glitch is there, so messages will be posted once again. Thanks for your patience!
Sticking with the program
Hello! I received some messages after my last post that made me realize my ironic tone might not be carrying through the blogosphere. No, I won’t be writing about kittens or cakes in my next book. I’m sticking with all of you, and with social isolation and loneliness, for my next book project. That’s my life. That’s my work.
Actually, and this makes me grin, there will be kittens in the next book. One way that I’ve responded to social isolation is through fostering animals (at this stage, one cat, four kittens, two dogs). I also have four cats in the house. Cuteness aside, I’m actually really interested in the role(s) that animals play in the lives of the lonely and socially isolated. I know that my eldest cat, Hodge, who is now 15, has seen me through more solitary times than I can remember.
Feel free to write with your own stories of animal love or comfort. If you post a message to the blog, everyone will be able to see it, and I’m sure many will be able to relate.
Waiting for a reply? A technical glitch…
If you’ve written to me and haven’t heard back, it’s because there’s a technical glitch with my email program. I can read emails, but I can’t reply to some addresses. I’m sorting this out, and will get back to you soon!
Loneliness and Valentine’s Day
Hey, peeps. Due to popular demand, I am writing a blog post on Valentine’s Day. I had to be encouraged to do this, because I seem to be one of the few women in North America missing the “V-Day” gene. Maybe it’s because I’m gay, or because I dislike chocolate, or because cut flowers kind of creep me out, but I’ve never really had emotional trouble with Valentine’s Day. Other, less notorious days, such as the first day of spring, often hit me much harder in terms of loneliness.
I do live in the modern world, however, so whether or not V-Day is significant to me is kind of immaterial. Just like the rest of you, I’ll be subjected to the “cover your lover with chocolate” stories, and the images of hearts and flowers. This is all pretty predictable.
What strikes me as more interesting is the new storyline that’s emerged in the past few years. This one is all about risk and danger. It’s about how being alone and lonely on Valentine’s Day is this toxic, horrible state that just might kill you. Valentine’s seems to have emerged not just as a day to celebrate all things romantic, it’s become a day of getting hysterical about the risks associated with loneliness.
If you’re lonely, prepare yourself for this. Give yourself a day off from the paper and from cable TV. If you see some screaming headline about the risks of loneliness, take a deep breathe and try to ignore it. Yes, loneliness does carry some risks, but so does riding in a car, and we do that all the time. (I’d actually love to see a Risks of Automobile Travel Day, but that’s a different story.) Loneliness isn’t anything to panic about. It’s a natural state of mind, and a natural way to feel if you’re too much on your own.
I’m not saying that loneliness isn’t hard, or that long-term loneliness isn’t awful. Loneliness can be gruelling. But the media isn’t doing lonely people any favours by treating loneliness as some sort of freakish, dangerous disease state. It’s not. It’s a part of being human. It’s what some of us came into the world with a predisposition for. It’s something we have to manage and struggle our way through, but not anything to become alarmed by.
So I wish everyone a calm, non-anxiety provoking Valentine’s Day. If you see a story about the “health risks of loneliness,” skip it. Instead, do something good for your health, like running or taking a walk or writing in a journal. And treat yourself to something nice–good food, chocolates, a bubble bath. And remember that, by February 15th, it will all be over.



