Lately life has been utterly crazy busy; but if you
all know me at all, you know that’s how I like it. Grad school has kicked up
again and I’m slugging through my Spatial Modeling class with lots of coffee. Work
has been busy as well since we’re coming to the end of the government fiscal
year. Though I wish I had a little bit more time to write, overall things are
going pretty well.
Of course between all of this I make time for myself
and lately that has been spent either working out or watching TV at night. The number
one show on my watch list of course is Sons of Anarchy. If you follow me on
twitter you know how far this obsession goes. I realize now that this obsession
stems from what was going on in my life at the time I started watching the show.
Last Fall I lost my job due to budget cuts and then my Dad wound up in the hospital
with kidney failure and was near death.
It was a pretty dark time in my life so I started
watching Sons of Anarchy to escape from it all. For the month of September and
the beginning of October that was all I watched. I zoomed through the series
and for that moment in time it was like I was living in Charming. At first I thought
it strange that I found comfort in a show about violence, crime, and death but
then I thought about it. When I write I exaggerate horrors of my own life to
cope; wasn’t I just doing the same thing with watching this show? If I focused
on the horrible things on the show then maybe the things going on in my own
life weren’t as horrible. Throw in some Shakespearean themes, amazing writing,
and an amazing cast and I was hooked.
This has caused Sons of Anarchy to be my “security
blanket” as of late. Used to be whenever I was upset or angry I would turn to
my Whedon shows (Firefly, Angel, Dollhouse, and Buffy) to calm me down. Lately
they have been replaced with Sons of Anarchy (though let’s not get crazy I
still rewatch all those shows as well). It’s gotten to the point that I am so
invested in this show that Tuesday night is almost an extension of my own life:
I wait with bated breath for what’s going to happen next. Like my Whedon shows,
it has become so much more than just a television show.
All this might sound a little looney but hey, it
works and it got me through a hard time in my life (of which has now done a
complete 180). In fact I know a handful of people that feel the same way about
other TV shows. So I ask you, my faithful readers, what is your TV show “security
blanket?” When you want to be comforted, what is the one thing you watch more
than most?
Image: Cover of the 2nd Season Sons of
Anarchy DVD
1 comments:
I started watching Breaking Bad right after my husband was finishing up chemo for lung cancer. How's that for a coincidence? It was a great, great show. Well written, intense, and like you, I fell into it for awhile. Life was super stressful in those days.
I also like SOA. Waiting on Netflix to get the latest season stinks! :)
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