Hello, my name is Melissa and I’m an introvert. I know.
You’re totally surprised, aren't you?
I’m probably a little (read: a lot) less social than the regular introvert because I am slightly (read: extremely) cray cray. For all you extroverts: it’s not a bad thing, I promise. When I have time that is mine (i.e. no plans, no bosses, no customers, no one else determines how it’s spent except me) and I choose to be alone it’s because being by myself is refreshing.
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For me, alone time is like the opening scene of The Sound of
Music. I’m Maria spinning on a
mountain top with my lungs full of fresh air and lots of happy in my spirit. I feel free and at peace. There’s no pressure to perform…
I don’t have to carry on a conversation…
I don’t have to impress anyone with my
great wit… No expectations… I know you
don’t actually have any great expectations of time with me, but there’s still
an internal need to be what I think others expect.
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So, my loves, I truly enjoy your company and adore the time
we spend together, but I require a little more recovery time than the average
bear. I am really grateful for those who are incredibly patient with my quirks and allow me the hermit time I
need. And for that allowance, I promise
to be extra charming and witty when I grace you with my presence.
XOXO
Well said and it's totally understandable.
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