My Grazia Loneliness Story: A Year On

A year ago I revealed myself to the world.  Sharing my most shaded secret with Grazia magazine, I confessed probably the biggest social taboo of today: I had no friends.

Having struggled half my life with post traumatic stress following an assault at 16, I’d reached the point where my social anxieties had sectioned me to a friend-less life.  Had it not been for my fiance at my side, I would have had nobody, but even though we were as close as two peas, I still suffered incredible loneliness to the point I’d often contemplate suicide.

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My story came as a surprise to quite a few people, since my exterior persona looked outgoing and bubbly.  Against the grain of illness I’ve worked hard on my blogging career, which has seen me attending press events and working with well known brands.  Because I’ve been seen as ‘doing things’ I looked like I led a full life.  But, while I was liaising with brands and famous faces, the private side of me was sitting in quiet, at a laptop, with no mates to meet up with for a coffee.

I’ve never liked to label myself as a depressed person, but depression does have a habit of creeping into my life.   Two winters ago was particularly bad for me, and after a period of help and passing time, I eventually overcame the darkness, but I always dreaded the shadow returning.  I knew feeling lonely was the trap that caught me and I had to do something to change my life.

So when last Summer arrived I had the opportunity to open up and share my story of loneliness.  I felt mortified at the thought of my secret being outed, but part of me wanted to set the record straight that loneliness shouldn’t be the taboo it is, and that it certainly isn’t age related; that someone like me – young, social and with a partner – can feel isolated from the world and incredibly lonely.

I was astounded by the reaction to my story being published.  I received so many emails and Facebook friend requests from women experiencing the exact same loneliness.  I wasn’t alone with this.  Some women shared how they got through their isolation battle, others seemed to cry for my help.  But while everybody had this loneliness in common, it made me realise that my situation isn’t unchangeable, and that I was actually worthy of being someone’s friend.

What changed my life was stepping out of my comfort zone, which funnily was how I broke the taboo in the first place, by putting my vulnerable self out there in a globally read magazine.  I decided I’d like to see what the local lively church was like, and on the spur of the moment I booked tickets for the Christmas service special.  That was just last December, and nine months on, for the first time in years, I have a sense of belonging.

Now I walk into town and familiar faces say ‘hi’.  My phone flashes with friendly text messages, not just Twitter notifications.

Being completely honest, making friends hasn’t been a quick fix, in fact, it’s a work in progress.  After such a long time living a pretty isolated life I’ve found true socialising difficult, and often I want to shy away back to my familiarity.  I’m just too used to living with a front, a barrier that’s protected me, but at the same time segregated me.  I don’t think I even know how to behave with people anymore, so I just freeze and panic when someone actually wants to spend time with me.  I over analyze, and the fight or flight instinct kicks in; I go in too full-on or blow off and offend.  Making friends is… hard.

But considering I’ve led a life with such little social interaction, I’m probably expecting too much too soon.  It’s not just a case of me making friends, but a matter of learning to trust people outside of my comfort zone.  It’s not realistic to expect to do that in a few months and I have to accept that disappointment and feelings of failure are natural – but only temporary.

In the current age where social media is at the forefront of everything we do, it’s no surprise it can quickly escalate to dominating our entire lives.  Instant gratification through ‘likes’ and validation by followers mean reality becomes a blur.  Online conversations evaporate real interpersonal skills.

 Online, you’re made or forgotten in a moment.

While it’s tough changing a life-long habit, I know in the long run it will pay off.  Humans aren’t meant to live solitary lives, it’s not normal or healthy.  And even though I am still technically a ‘billy no mates’, feeling connected to the outside world beyond my laptop and phone makes me feel less alone… and hopeful.  And I’m okay with that.


Read my story as told to Grazia magazine

7 Comments

  1. nadya kotik

    September 6, 2015 at 3:38 am

    I pray you find friends who are a safe place to go to and be yourself. I try to be that place for people at my church. We need the church to step up and become like Jesus so that others will be attracted to us by just being who we were made to be. You are so brave to take those steps!

    1. Becky Magson

      October 25, 2015 at 10:53 pm

      Thanks Nadya, I’m a work in progress but I know I’m putting myself in the right place. No-one should feel alone.

      Becky x

  2. Nick

    September 6, 2015 at 7:35 am

    Thanks for sharing Becky. I have come to greatly admire your frankness and honesty. The small number who truly accept you for who you are, even when you’re too hard, or too soft, are amazing and worth a lifetime of awkward interactions and missed chances. Having just one or two close mates is better for most of us than having 500 of these people that Facebook/Twitter/Instagram tell us are friends.

    1. Becky Magson

      October 25, 2015 at 10:55 pm

      Thanks Nick, you’re absolutely right. Good friends are like gold and just one friend can mean the world. It really does show how social media can destroy the true meaning of a friend.

      Becky x

  3. holly

    October 19, 2015 at 12:42 pm

    Hey Becky,

    I saw this online as i was searching the topic and i found it really interesting. I completely understand what you mean and i feel the same. Im 26, had loads of friends, but once i got with my partner of 3.5 years, i kinda put all my energy into me and him and lost everything else. To be honest, most of my old friendships were already going left a little as they either drank too much, drugs, didnt work or have any ambition and i didnt feel much of a connection anymore. So to be fair, my boyfriend came at the right time if i really think about it. But still, i then never tried to reconnect or make any new friends, i thought i didnt need any and threw myself into my relationship and work. Now i find myself not feeling quite right, feeling lonely and terrified about my wedding day and having no one to invite. We both have big families, but my familiy live up north in yorkshire and im in london, so im not really hat close with them Plus, i do suffer with anxiety (hormone related i now beleive after 12years of having it), so i guess i do pull away from peaople a little. I like to have the company, but then when it gets too intense, i pull off a bit as i feel trapped..It something i know i need to work on, its crazy because i craze that friendship and closeness so much, but then get all anxious about it :/ Life eh!

    Well, i just wanted to say hey, as i loved your post and it reminded me of myself lol.
    How are things going for you now? Have things improved?

    Maybe ill hear from you, but if not, thank for the post 🙂

    Thanks,

    Holly

    1. Becky Magson

      October 25, 2015 at 10:58 pm

      Hi Holly, I’ve actually just replied to your email but I didn’t realise you posted here too. Apologies if I’ve sent you to read this blog post! I’m still working on the friend thing but I know it takes work and won’t happen overnight, but even having acquaintances is making the world of difference. I just feel like I belong and mean something where I live now. Also, I’m working on the wedding thing that was the topic in my original story in Grazia. Let’s just say, watch this space…! 🙂

      Becky x

  4. Mel

    November 12, 2015 at 9:37 pm

    Hi Becky, I’ve just read your original post then this one. I’m 40 and have no real friends. I’ve made friends over the years but have always been a bit too shy and introverted to make the first move. I wish I knew then what I know now… That you have to put the effort in to keep a friendship alive. Now I find myself pretty lonely, with no real partner in crime to back me up. It’s something I’m hoping to change… I hope you find some amazing people to share stuff with. Good luck with your wedding, and best wishes to your dad xx

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