Barely fifteen minutes ago, I posted a lengthy essay in Quasimodal’s loneliness thread, in which I posited that when you’re alone, the missing ingredient is really adrenaline, and that there are other ways to get that, that could be nearly adequate substitutes for certain social interactions (which, after all, are just a source of adrenaline, right?), and even may be a source of other social interactions.
I recommended taking up an adventure sport as an alternate source of adrenaline. (Skydiving being perhaps one of the more extreme possibilities.) And specifically, an adventure sport that involves some degree of team effort.
I gave some details of my own recent experience as an example, focusing on the activity (flying sailplanes) as a source of adrenaline, and also on the social aspects of engaging in a team sport in a club environment.
I’ll add this here: So you’re in Sacramento, eh? You’re well positioned to take up soaring yourself, if you’re not too chicken-liver to give it a try. Just a brief hike up the road, in Williams, there is a rather major gliderport. (No, that isn’t where I’ve been going, although I’ve visited there a few times.) To be sure, it is a commercial operation, and I emphasized that a club environment is much preferred.
And of course, if you want to go the whole nine yards on becoming an adrenaline junkie, there are skydiving operations all over the place. The ones I happen to know of, within reasonable distance of Sacramento, are near Lodi and Byron. But I’m sure there are others closer; it’s an astonishingly popular sport.
Give it a try. Get all into it, is you genuinely can. Get out of the city, and into the atmosphere! Savor the fabulous scenic vistas. (These too – San Francisco, Marin, Pt. Reyes. No, that isn’t me in those pics.) Go hangar-flying with the others. And drench yourself in the adrenaline.