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Space Oddity: Dissociation, Drifting Away, and the Quiet Way We Leave Our Own Lives šŸš€

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David Bowie's "Space Oddity" video on YouTube

Key Concepts in This Post:

  • šŸš€Ā  Getting dressed, showing up, and going through the motions is not the same as being okay. The ritual of coping can hide what is really happening for a very long time.

  • 🌌  Dissociation is that floating, not-quite-here feeling and it is more common than most people know. It has a name. You are not making it up.

  • šŸŒĀ  Depression does not just change how you feel. It changes how everything looks. The world genuinely appears different when you are in it.

  • šŸ”ŒĀ  Sometimes the people closest to us can see our circuit failing before we can. The gap between their perception and our own is one of the loneliest places there is.

  • šŸ’¬Ā  Saying love indirectly through someone else, through gesture, through the assumption that they already know is not the same as saying it. Most of us are doing this right now.


an astronaut floating high above the earth
an astronaut floating high above the earth

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I was nine years old when I first heard ā€œSpace Oddity.ā€ My parents had it somewhere in the house, and I remember thinking it was the saddest song I had ever encountered. Not sad like a breakup song is sad. Sad the way a long drive at night is sad, when the radio is on low and everyone in the car has gone quiet. I did not have words for it then. 🌌


I have words for it now. Quite a few of them, as it turns out.


David Bowie wrote this song in 1969 and the BBC promptly used it during their moon landing coverage, which is either a stroke of genius or a spectacular misreading, depending on how carefully you are listening. The song is not about triumph. It is about a man who leaves the atmosphere and quietly, completely loses the thread back to himself. šŸš€ That story has been living somewhere in my chest for decades. Only recently have I understood exactly why.


The Character Bowie Kept Coming Back To 🌠

Major Tom is not a hero. Bowie was clear about this. He described the character as someone who gets famous, gets overwhelmed, and drifts away. Not through crisis or drama, but through a slow, quiet, almost peaceful disconnection. Major Tom appears across multiple Bowie albums, always getting farther from earth, farther from contact, farther from the people trying to reach him. Bowie himself spent years performing elaborate characters as a way of processing things he could not yet name directly, and Major Tom was one of the most honest of them. šŸŽ­ Artists who write this convincingly about drift usually know something about it personally. That is not a diagnosis. It is just pattern recognition.


Transmissions from the Drift šŸ“”

Here is where the song earns its place on this blog. These are the lines that speak to me and what I think they are really saying about mental health.

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šŸ›ļøĀ  ā€œTake your protein pills and put your helmet onā€

Theme: High-Functioning Depression and the Ritual of Coping

There is something almost procedural about this line, and that procedural quality is exactly the point. Helmet on. Pills taken. Ready to launch. The checklist is complete. Everything looks fine from the outside. šŸ“‹


This is what high-functioning depression looks like in daily life. Get up. Get dressed. Show up. Perform. The internal state is somewhere between chaotic and numb, but none of that shows because the ritual is intact. We mistake completing the ritual for being okay, and the world largely agrees with us because the world is only watching the ritual.


I did this for years. The checklist was long and I never missed a single item. I was still coming apart.

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🪐  ā€œI’m floating in a most peculiar wayā€

Theme: Dissociation and the Feeling That Life Is Not Quite Real

ā€œPeculiarā€ is exactly the right word. That is precisely how dissociation feels. Not terrifying. Not even alarming, necessarily. Peculiar. Slightly off, slightly on the outside looking in, slightly as though the room you are standing in is a very convincing replica of the room you are supposed to be in. 🧐


When anxiety or depression reaches a certain pitch, the mind creates distance as a protective measure. You are technically present, technically functioning, technically fine. The connection is just not there. I have described this to my therapist more than once and struggled to make it sound as significant as it felt, because from the outside it registers as nothing. That is the peculiar part. It looks like nothing and feels like everything.

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🌟  ā€œThe stars look very different todayā€

Theme: How Depression Rewrites the Way Everything Appears

Depression is not just sadness, and one of the things it does that gets almost no attention is alter perception. The literal way the world appears changes. Colors flatten. Things that used to carry meaning go quiet. Things that should be ordinary feel enormous. šŸŽØ


I remember a stretch where the things that had always grounded me such as my kids, my music, the ordinary texture of a regular day, felt like they were not even there. Nothing external had changed. The stars were just looking different, and I did not yet have the language to explain what that meant or why it was happening. My therapist helped me understand it as a symptom, not a permanent state. I needed someone to name it before I could begin to work with it. That is not a small thing. šŸ’”

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šŸ’¬Ā  ā€œTell my wife I love her very muchā€

Theme: The Cost of Saying Love Through a Relay

He cannot say it himself. He needs Ground Control to carry it. Even in the most emotionally clear moment in the entire song, the connection runs through a third party. šŸ“”


I have been Major Tom in this. Not in space, though there have been stretches where Donna might have reasonably wondered which planet I was on. I have communicated love sideways, through doing rather than saying, through presence rather than words, through the reasonable assumption that she already knew. The assumption is not the same as the statement. That gap between what I felt and what I actually said out loud is one of the things my mental health struggles have cost this marriage. Not catastrophically. Not irreparably. Costs we are still working on, which is what you do when something matters. šŸ’™

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šŸ”ŒĀ  ā€œYour circuit’s dead, there’s something wrongā€

Theme: When Others See the Breakdown Before You Do

This line lands like a late diagnosis. The signal is gone. Someone noticed, but the notice cannot get through. šŸ“­


There is a particular loneliness to being the last person to know your own circuit has gone dark. The people around you can see the withdrawal, the flatness, the performance where presence used to be. They are transmitting. You are not receiving.


That gap between what others can perceive and what you can feel is one of the most disorienting features of a depressive episode, and one of the clearest reasons that outside perspective matters. A therapist. A friend who says the true thing out loud. Someone who keeps transmitting even when you cannot receive. I needed that. Some people in my life provided it. I am grateful for that more than I usually remember to say. šŸ™

a rocket carrying a shuttle blasts off towards space
a rocket carrying a shuttle blasts off towards space

The Long Drift Home šŸŒ

The arc the song offers is clean and devastating: launch, drift, silence. Most of us will recognize at least one of those phases in our own lives. The launch is the ritual and the performance. The drift is the quiet disconnection, the floating, the stars looking wrong. The silence is when the circuit goes dark and no one can get through. šŸŒ«ļø


What I want to say plainly is that the drift almost never announces itself. It does not arrive with obvious warning signs or a dramatic moment of collapse. It settles in the way a change in weather does and by the time you notice the temperature has dropped, you have already been cold for a while. Major Tom did not know he was drifting until he was very far from home.


Major Tom never makes it back. That is the honest ending of the song. I am not offering that as the ending of this post, because it does not have to be yours. The difference between Major Tom and the rest of us is that we still have Ground Control. We still have people transmitting. We still have the option of transmitting back. That option, of reaching for it even when the signal feels weak, is a powerful thing. šŸš€


Your Takeaway This Week āœļø

A thinking exercise this week. No writing, no conversation required. Just one honest thought to carry with you. šŸ’”


Think of one person in your life you love, but whose love you have been expressing indirectly. Not through words, but through showing up, through doing, through the assumption that they already know. Now think about what it would mean to say it clearly, without a relay. Not dramatically. Just directly. ā€œI love you.ā€ Or: ā€œI am grateful for you.ā€ Or: ā€œYou matter more than I usually remember to say out loud.ā€ You do not have to do it today. Carry the thought. Let it find its moment.


ā€œTell my wife I love her very much.ā€ Ground Control cannot carry this one for you. Some missions we have to take on ourselves. šŸ’™

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Take gentle care of yourselves and of each other.

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Keep going,

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Blake

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Disclaimer: While music can be a powerful tool for emotional well-being, it is not a substitute for professional mental health support. The information in this blog is intended for general informational purposes only and does not constitute medical or professional advice. I am not a trained mental health expert. If you are struggling, please reach out to a qualified therapist or counselor. If you are in immediate danger, call 911. You can also contact the Suicide and Crisis Lifeline by calling or texting 988, or text HOME to 741741 to reach the Crisis Text Line.

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