Psychologists and Philosophers and People in general can talk for hours about basic human needs, and one that always comes up is Attachment. I find my attachment in connection, and that's why I write. In an attempt to connect to other people, I blog and comment and participate in things like Open Calls.
I've always been a connector. I'm fortunate to live close enough to walk to work. The difference between walking and driving is definitely connection, and being able to see more of the neighborhood than my dashboard. I talk to people all day long, and love it... because having your voice heard, having your eyes contacted, having your mind opened are some of life's great pleasures.
Think on it, the best part of fishing isn't the casting or baiting, it's the exciting nibble on the end of your line. The best part of cooking isn't stirring or chopping, it's tasting the food. The best part of loving someone isn't just the chase, it's the win. The best part of changing a light bulb isn't the grabbing hot glass accidentally, it's the elimination of darkness. The best part of a puzzle isn't spreading all the pieces out, it's the satisfying snap of finding the right place for one. The best part of finding your religion or discussing your values isn't the reading or arguing, but the solidification of beliefs in your soul... Connection.

We all long to connect, and I'm fortunate to have connected with some amazing people recently who help bring it all together for me and brighten my days. Thank you, Open Salon, and especially thank you Torman, for reminding us why we persist here.


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Thanks for posting this!
Me too. A connector. I think connectors may be like magnets (or repellents depending on the connectors personality).
I think that is an interesting reason to write. I didn't really understand I would get that here when I started and am still easing into it. The 'community' aspect. But, I like the give and take...it's all kind of interesting.
DHA, thank you. I am very grateful for your recent support; I look forward to connecting with you again soon!
VS, It is, walking anywhere is so worth the extra time it takes... I'd advise it to anyone who feels too 'hurried,' to see what they miss in the rushing and fretting. I caught a squirrel collecting newspaper for his nest the other day, stuffing the pages in his cheeks; he looked hilarious, he made my day, I wish I had my camera -- I would never have seen that driving.
Owl, even less-than-friendly connections (as are seen relatively often in bloggy communities like these) are worth writing for... sometimes I feel like writing just to shock someone or start an argument; of course, I end up not doing that, because I'm a big chicken -- but connection is still fuel. I'm fortunate to run more efficiently on the low-octane stuff, if ya know what I mean. And, thanks -- I can't get a higher compliment than hearing I sparked a thought. :o)
Sharon, that's a great insight, and a huge part of it... for all we humans seem to do to separate and label; then there are people like us OS'ers mixing things back up and peeling those labels off.
D, brevity is the soul of wit. :o)
Catherine, I couldn't agree more. I sold my car about 3 years ago and rely on foot or public transit for most transportation (friends and rentals for the rest); I felt like the people on my old morning commute bus were like that first cup of coffee, and I would feel off kilter if someone wasn't there -- we even used to tell substitute drivers to wait a minute, so-and-so must be running a little late, haha. I'm sure the transit authority would frown on that, but, darnit -- we were keeping the herd together!
PK, that's what's tough about blogging and reading comments to your own thoughts -- body language and tone are hard to discern. I'm an incurable talk-to-strangers person nowadays, the difference in palpable tension between the charged up 'stranger' situation versus the lightened up 'just another person not unlike me' situation is remarkable. My biggest pet peeve is going to the grocery and having the checkout girl ring up my entire order and take my payment without saying a word. Grr...
Sparking, it is an odd odd world here, and it works better for some than others -- I'm pretty new, but, I feel at home in this environment, and I hope you do, too.
PTS, thank you so kindly for stopping by. Hope to see you around again soon.
I feel really blessed to read this right now, thanks for your support.
I have always deeply felt this, even as a kid. You put it into words so beautifully. Love this post. Will print it out and save it forever. I'm not kidding. Feeling less alone in the universe right now.
Maureen... that's the nicest thing I've read in a long time. Thank you.
Whiskey... you might already know you're made of awesome, but I'm going to tell you again... I adore you, lady.
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I wish you could sit on my sunny front porch so I could tell you how much this sentence means to me. Very nice essay.