I've mastered solitude at work—have I lost the skill of people?
Decades in that cab taught you to trust yourself completely. No one was there to catch your mistakes, so you stopped expecting anyone to. That is not a flaw. That is competence, earned the hard way. But the same discipline that kept you safe also kept you separate. You did not choose isolation. You chose safety, every day, for years — isolation rode along for free. Now it feels like your nature. It is not your nature. It is your habit. Habits bend to attention. You will not fix this by retiring into a different kind of silence, hoping people arrive. You arrive. You choose the first conversation, then the next. That is the whole method.
You have not lost the skill. You simply have not practiced it. Skill returns to whoever trains it, at any age. Choose one person today — not everyone, one — and speak past the weather. The solitude was never the job's fault. It was the shape you let the job take.
What changes unlock by starting
- You rebuild the muscle of ordinary conversation without forcing friendship.
- You find at least one relationship that outlasts the job.
- You stop mistaking solitude for peace and learn to tell them apart.
- You carry your competence into rooms with people, not only into the cab.