I am a loner, but a forced one and for many years, I learned to enjoy my own company, but I guess as I get older, reality steps in and I fear being alone, despite the fact, that I am better on my own. The occasions I am not alone, I feel too surreal and so happy when the person leaves me alone, but I envy others, when I see how full their lives are.
I am married, but my husband is such a hard worker, that in fact, we spend VERY LITTLE time together and we do not have children. I am unable to go out on my own very far, due t chronic social anxiety and have not got a licence and so, truly have to rely on others.
I find that when I do get to spend time with people, I long to be back alone again.
I think if one is a loner, but has a great support system when the it is needed, is the good balance.
Even a when I do find I am ok with someone, I still have this burning need to be on my own. I guess it comes down to habits. Again, I have had no choice but to learn to accept my own company and so, instead of collapsing, I have found things to do that bring me pleasure on my own.
My husband's barbed wire comment is usually: you might as well be single, since all your pleasures are for a single person. But, well what does one expect, when they are left to their own devices and I mean: not see my husband from 7am to often 8pm and that was all week and occasionally, he would try to get away with working saturdays, but for some reason, I NEED to have company at the weekend.