On being an introvert
I don't think I blogged yesterday. I think I had a reason but now it escapes me. Today I'm going to talk about being an introvert. It has taken me years to realize that I am a true introvert and what exactly that means. Introvert is defined as: a shy, reticent person. In turn, reticent is defined as: not revealing one's thoughts or feelings readily. I would argue with both of those definitions. Am I shy sometimes? Sure. Am I reticent sometimes? Sure. But not always and that is not the defining characteristic of introversion. This is probably the closest I've seen to a true description of introversion: It's still not 100% accurate, but it's pretty close. Introverts are not necessarily shy. No one I know would describe me as shy. I'm friendly, outgoing, and enjoy a good time as much as the next person. However, being in the company of people for long periods of time literally saps my energy. By the time I leave a group I've been with for a long time, all