Why Reading Alone Is My Favorite Form Of Social Connection
- Theresa Wilson

- Oct 24
- 6 min read
There’s a common assumption that social connection only happens when we’re with other people—chatting, laughing, or sharing experiences in person or online. For me, though, some of my most meaningful connections happen when I’m completely alone, curled up with a book. Reading alone might seem solitary on the surface, but it offers a unique way to connect: with characters, with authors, with communities online, and most importantly, with myself. In this post, I want to share why reading alone has become my favorite form of social connection, how it helps me navigate relationships and personal growth, and what I hope readers might take away from my experience.
My Experience

For me, the sense of connection I find in reading doesn’t come from a single “first book” moment, but rather from my relationship with reading now. I’ve noticed that I connect deeply with characters who mirror pieces of myself—whether it’s through physical descriptions, shared emotions, or personal struggles. During difficult times, like 2020, connecting with characters who grappled with mental health challenges and found ways to overcome them became a lifeline. Seeing their journeys helped me navigate my own day-to-day struggles.
It’s not only about characters whose lives mirror mine exactly; I also feel drawn to those who are at crossroads in life, struggling to find their place, and working through challenges. There’s something about being immersed in their stories, feeling their emotions, and watching them grow that makes reading feel like a shared experience—even when I’m completely alone.
I’ve also found that certain authors resonate with me more deeply, not because of their fame or style alone, but because of how they craft characters, emotions, and themes that feel real and relatable. It’s the feeling I get while reading that matters more than the book itself.
Beyond connection to characters, reading alone is a way I connect with myself. It gives me space to shut off the outside world, reflect, and understand what I need to work on internally. In those quiet moments, I can examine my thoughts, emotions, and the things that need attention in a way that’s difficult to achieve amidst daily life. Reading alone is, in many ways, a conversation with myself—one that leaves me feeling both grounded and understood.
Comparison to Other Social Experiences
Reading alone offers a unique sense of ease that I don’t always get from in-person social activities. While I enjoy hanging out with friends, chatting online, and other social engagements, I’ve found that these situations can be draining—especially when anxiety creeps in. I often catch myself worrying about what others think of me: my appearance, the way I speak, or the things I say. Online spaces, however, allow me to connect with people who share my interests in a way that feels natural and pressure-free. I can find communities of readers who love the same genres, authors, or storylines, and sharing thoughts about books with them is incredibly fulfilling.
Reading alone also serves as a social bridge. It gives me conversation starters, shared experiences, and insights that I can bring into online discussions or casual chats with others. Talking about books with people who are just as passionate about them as I am turns reading into a social activity—even if I’m physically alone while doing it.
More than that, reading is a way I recharge. Social interactions, whether at work or in social settings, often deplete my energy, and reading alone is restorative in a way few other activities are. This balance has shaped how I approach my community: I consciously seek connections with people who share my interests, ensuring that I can engage in meaningful, enjoyable interactions without feeling like I’m boring others with my passions. In this way, reading alone not only nourishes my mind but also helps me navigate social spaces in a thoughtful, intentional way.
Connection to Characters and Authors
When I connect to a book, it’s usually a mix of emotions, growth, and struggle. It takes a special book for me to feel this connection, but when it happens, it’s profound. I tend to resonate most with characters—often female, sometimes male—who face struggles similar to my own, whether that’s weight, mental health, family dynamics, or self-confidence. The connection feels like being with a friend; it reminds me that I’m not alone in my challenges, and somehow, those struggles become a little easier to shoulder.
The universality of these connections is powerful. While I usually relate more to characters in my age group or gender, sometimes the way a character is written—how their emotions, growth, or experiences are portrayed—resonates deeply regardless of those factors. Certain authors have a remarkable ability to capture these multidimensional emotions, making characters feel real, relatable, and full of life.
I especially appreciate the growing number of authors who embrace diverse experiences: plus-size women as leads rather than the comedic sidekick, characters struggling with mental health challenges or learning disabilities, and women pursuing their dreams independently while supported by men rather than defined by romantic relationships. Connecting with these characters doesn’t just offer comfort—it gives me perspective. I reflect on my own life, consider changes I want to make, and gain courage to pursue my own goals. Seeing characters with physical traits like my own has also been a quiet but meaningful boost to my self-confidence, reinforcing that representation and relatability truly matter.
From Page to Everyday Creativity
Beyond personal growth, reading alone sparks my creativity in ways I never expected. Books often become quiet catalysts for ideas that show up in the most unexpected corners of my life. Sometimes a cozy scene will inspire me to try a new recipe or experiment in the kitchen—especially when a character describes a meal so vividly that I can almost taste it. Other times, it’s a beautifully written setting that makes me want to rearrange a space in my home, adding touches that make it feel more like a sanctuary. I’ve even found myself jotting down quotes or descriptions that later influence how I style a blog post or plan my next reading nook refresh.
There’s something about reading in solitude that makes room for these sparks of imagination to grow. Without distraction, I can really sit with a story—think about how the colors, emotions, and details make me feel—and then carry that energy into my daily life. It’s not just about copying what I read, but translating that inspiration into something that feels uniquely mine. Maybe it’s a Mediterranean recipe pulled from a novel’s seaside village or the urge to slow down and create space for hobbies that bring me joy.
The creativity doesn’t stop at the book’s last page—it becomes part of how I express myself. Reading reminds me that inspiration doesn’t have to come from grand adventures; sometimes it begins in the quiet moments spent alone with a story that moves you.
And that’s what I love most about reading alone—it’s not just about escape or reflection, but transformation. Each story shapes how I see the world, how I care for myself, and even how I connect with others.
Reading alone works for me. I don’t feel the need to buddy read or read alongside others—though that might not work for you, and that’s perfectly okay. The key is finding what works for you. Because reading alone allows me to connect with myself more deeply—an ongoing process I’m still learning—it also enables me to be more present with friends and family. By tuning into my own thoughts, emotions, and needs, I can engage socially in a more meaningful and balanced way. Reading alone isn’t just restorative for me; it’s also one of my favorite activities simply because it’s fun, deeply satisfying, and keeps me fully engaged. Ultimately, reading alone has become a way for me to recharge, reflect, and grow. It allows me to explore new perspectives, work on becoming a better version of myself, and find companionship in the characters and stories I love.
If you’ve never thought of reading alone as a form of social connection, I invite you to try it. See how a book can help you feel understood, reflect on your own experiences, or even inspire personal growth. And if you already have a book or character that has made you feel connected, I’d love to hear about it—share your experiences in the comments or with a friend who loves reading as much as you do. Sometimes, the best connections are the ones we find within the pages.

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