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Loneliness that keeps time: nights, weekends, holidays, the weeks after a house empties.

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Situational loneliness is loneliness that keeps time. It has a cause and it has a calendar: it arrives at a particular hour, on a particular date, in the week after a house empties, and it goes quiet again when the circumstance changes. That is what separates it from the state described in the rest of the site — this version can be pointed at.

So the section is organised by when rather than by what. After dark. The weekend with nothing arranged in it. The run-up to December and the day itself. The stretch of January when everybody else goes back to a life. Each page describes what changes at that point — what the day was covering, what stops arriving, what the hour does to a judgement — instead of listing what should have been arranged in advance.

Deliberately absent: ideas for filling an evening, and any claim about how long a bad stretch runs or how many people are in it with you. The dates are real. The arithmetic that gets printed around them is not something this site holds.

The year has a shape too

The same mechanism, stretched over a year

  1. September

    Nothing is wrong yet. The evenings shorten and the diary stops filling itself.

  2. Late November

    The invitations that are coming have arrived. The ones that are not, have not.

  3. December 25

    The day everyone is accounted for, and being unaccounted for is visible.

  4. January 2

    Everyone goes back to a life. The week that follows is the quietest of the year.

Roughly a calendar. Yours will have its own dates, and they may not be these.

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