I recently came
accross a story about a woman, aged 57 years old, who locked herself in a
freezer and froze to death as she intended. She left a note. She cited in it
her illnesses, but above all, her severe loneliness. That became the official
cause of her death: Severe Loneliness.
Loneliness is
more than a state of mind but there is a cure if one can get past the
paralysing effect of what it is to feel or be lonely. As a person closes their
eyes in daylight hours to try to understand blindness, yet coming away knowing
it takes a lot longer to know its true effects, this, I would imagine, is the
same way that a person that would try to understand loneliness would come away with the same result.
To many, the lonely ones, it can
be creeping and hard to admit, even after a loved one has died. Defence facades
can pop up like jolly Rogers or busy Joe, or cantakrerious Mary, or eccentric Agatha. Pride is a
heavy burden that can break a strong person, and yet there is an array of help
out there starting with the person themselves who is most affected. It is
always the first port of call, and the second is just being able to reach out.
It can, all too often, be a matter of life and death.
As the story
about that woman in the freezer from France who died, all other life still living is local and
it is there that help can begin. By the very busyness of others live’s lonely
people can seem invisible; the Elanor Rigsby’s of this world would not be
noticed enough to ask, “where do they all come from” as so poigently sung by the Beatles. But if we can all slow
down a bit you can notice them everywhere.
Often the best
help you can offer them is the subterfuge of not helping until they can do for
themselves. At the very least they need to know where that get that help in their local area. Teaching them how
to fish and all that can be done without them ever having to step in the water,
and when it is done it can be little surprise on how well they can swim too while
fishing at the same time. And one
hour a week is not a lot to give to help them of the 168 that make it up.
In a few words,
for those who are not lonley, yet, to help other lonely people can be the skills
that can be learned should it ever, the scourge of loneliness that is, happen to themselves.
Barry Clifford
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