The lone wolf. Most people are already getting shivers down their spines. The negative connotations of this buzzword clearly have the upper hand when you associate it with alpinism - or with "mountains" in general. Why? And why should we worry about it? One thing should be clear: You simply aren't meant to be alone on the mountain, are you?
I go on +/- 140 ski tours every winter, around 120 of them off-piste and around three quarters of these alone - unfortunately, the dog doesn't count as a companion in this case. That sounds like a lot of loneliness and abandonment, for others possibly egoism or individualism. Still others say that you are an "outsider". First of all: every aspect plays its part in me going it alone - but there's a lot more to it than that!
It starts with my schedule: as a student, I can organize my time so that I can often get to the mountains during the week in the mornings. However, most of my friends are at work and can't keep me company. As you know, the weekend is always short, often blessed with ski touring-unfriendly weather conditions and, in addition, the hard-working taxpayer often has to schedule in errands that have to be done on weekdays.
The next thing is the technical and fitness level. When you're on the road so much, not many people can keep up - unfortunately. A tour at a subjectively comfortable pace with friends brings variety - but going on every tour with nose breathing is also uninteresting for someone with sporting ambitions. This is where selfishness comes into play. I don't like walking with weaker colleagues any more - even if we get along well. Being considerate" is not always easy when you have reached a certain level. These two points already rule out 99% of ski tourers as potential partners.
I started mountain sports when I was 16. Back then, there was hardly anyone who wanted to join me, probably due to my age. So I was out on my own a lot right from the start. My parents are (were) also enthusiastic mountaineers. They now don't have the time due to their jobs. That's why I set off on my own, always accompanied by my father's advice. That's probably how I got used to being alone to a certain extent.