Before I start, let me make a small disclaimer. This isn't me whining, or being all 'poor me' about things. It's just a rant, and one that I've been meaning to get out for quite a while. That said... I am, as you can guess by the thread title, very much an introvert. I've had an idea of my being such since I was a senior in high school, but I'm finally, thirty-three years into life, coming to terms with it. I just wish the rest of the world would do the same. I know and accept that I'm not going to ever fit in with what society deems as normal. Hell, I even enjoy being different, most of the time. Sometimes, though, I just want to scream. I'm sure quite a few of my fellow CS/Fratching members can relate. In no particular order, and at the risk of sounding like every introvert meme ever, here are some things I get asked, or comments I get, nearly every damn week:
"Are you okay?/ What's wrong?"
I'm fine. Nothing is wrong. I'm quiet. It's called being an introvert and wanting to keep to myself. No big deal. Actually, I'm probably lost in thought about my writing, or bopping to whatever song is stuck in my head at the moment. Thanks for the concern though, I guess?
"Do you hate me?/ I think BrenDAnn doesn't like me."
Again... introvert. It takes me a while to warm up to people, and until I do, I can be downright quiet around them. Why is it that people take that as me hating them? Honestly! Not everyone out there is the type to want to be best buddies the second they meet someone!
"You should smile more. Are you not happy? Cheer up!"
I'm plenty happy. Really. I just happen to have what's known as a resting bitch face. I'm sorry if it comes off as me being grumpy. I'm really not. Truly, you can be happy without smiling. No, really, you can. You should try it sometime!
"But why would being around me be exhausting? All we'd be doing is hanging out, playing video games or something!"
Has anyone ever explained the concept of introversion to you? Being around extroverts is, in and of itself, a mentally and emotionally taxing thing. Oh, I like people. I just get... over-stimulated, I guess you could say. Again, an introvert thing.
"Why would you want to live there? You're in a small town, apart from the rest of society. I don't get it! Don't you get lonely?"
Lonely? No. Bored? Yes, quite often. Thing is, I like my little shell. I like my privacy and my being able to do whatever the fuck I want, with no neighbors close enough to see or judge. Part of the definition of introversion is the preference of being alone, relying oneself, after all.
"You come off as kind of a bitch."
I'm sure I do. It's not intentional. or at least not consciously. I've been told that I come off like a bitch, but I'm really a big smartass. That pretty well sums it up. Call it defensiveness, I guess.
"Why don't you talk a lot/have a lot of friends?"
I'm the quiet one. I always have been, always will be. I'm socially awkward. I don't like small talk. I also am not the type that needs to be surrounded in a hundred friends to be happy. I have my best friend, and we've seen each other through a lot. I'm good with that.
"You seem frazzled/upset."
It's the end of the day. I've been around people all day. I need my space to be alone and decompress. If I'm grumpy because of it, I'm sorry. I try to control it, really. It's just... the introvert in me, I guess.
"I'll get you out of your shell!/ Oh, we'll break you of that shyness!"
Okay, to an extent, yes, this has happened. However.. stop trying to force me to be something I'm not. I'm not bubbly, chipper, outgoing. I never will be. The more you try and force it, the more I'll fight it, and actually go further INTO my shell. How about you just let me be, and worry about yourself?
To sum it all up, being an introvert is both a blessing and a curse. My whole life, I didn't fit in. I was the weird one who was always picked on and, yes, bullied to an extent. Now, as an adult, I finally understand who I am and why. It's freeing, coming to terms with my introversion. I've learned to let a lot of what people do and say just fall off my shoulders instead of letting it bother me. At the same time, it's frustrating as hell realizing just how many people just don't seem to get it. My own family, with the exception of my Dad, doesn't even really 'get' me. To the people out there who fall into the 'not getting it' category: stop, and think before you speak. Words can hurt, and hearing the same stupid questions and comments over and over gets old very quickly. Accept your friends as the are, introvert, extrovert, or a mix of both, and be happy!
"Are you okay?/ What's wrong?"
I'm fine. Nothing is wrong. I'm quiet. It's called being an introvert and wanting to keep to myself. No big deal. Actually, I'm probably lost in thought about my writing, or bopping to whatever song is stuck in my head at the moment. Thanks for the concern though, I guess?
"Do you hate me?/ I think BrenDAnn doesn't like me."
Again... introvert. It takes me a while to warm up to people, and until I do, I can be downright quiet around them. Why is it that people take that as me hating them? Honestly! Not everyone out there is the type to want to be best buddies the second they meet someone!
"You should smile more. Are you not happy? Cheer up!"
I'm plenty happy. Really. I just happen to have what's known as a resting bitch face. I'm sorry if it comes off as me being grumpy. I'm really not. Truly, you can be happy without smiling. No, really, you can. You should try it sometime!
"But why would being around me be exhausting? All we'd be doing is hanging out, playing video games or something!"
Has anyone ever explained the concept of introversion to you? Being around extroverts is, in and of itself, a mentally and emotionally taxing thing. Oh, I like people. I just get... over-stimulated, I guess you could say. Again, an introvert thing.
"Why would you want to live there? You're in a small town, apart from the rest of society. I don't get it! Don't you get lonely?"
Lonely? No. Bored? Yes, quite often. Thing is, I like my little shell. I like my privacy and my being able to do whatever the fuck I want, with no neighbors close enough to see or judge. Part of the definition of introversion is the preference of being alone, relying oneself, after all.
"You come off as kind of a bitch."
I'm sure I do. It's not intentional. or at least not consciously. I've been told that I come off like a bitch, but I'm really a big smartass. That pretty well sums it up. Call it defensiveness, I guess.
"Why don't you talk a lot/have a lot of friends?"
I'm the quiet one. I always have been, always will be. I'm socially awkward. I don't like small talk. I also am not the type that needs to be surrounded in a hundred friends to be happy. I have my best friend, and we've seen each other through a lot. I'm good with that.
"You seem frazzled/upset."
It's the end of the day. I've been around people all day. I need my space to be alone and decompress. If I'm grumpy because of it, I'm sorry. I try to control it, really. It's just... the introvert in me, I guess.
"I'll get you out of your shell!/ Oh, we'll break you of that shyness!"
Okay, to an extent, yes, this has happened. However.. stop trying to force me to be something I'm not. I'm not bubbly, chipper, outgoing. I never will be. The more you try and force it, the more I'll fight it, and actually go further INTO my shell. How about you just let me be, and worry about yourself?
To sum it all up, being an introvert is both a blessing and a curse. My whole life, I didn't fit in. I was the weird one who was always picked on and, yes, bullied to an extent. Now, as an adult, I finally understand who I am and why. It's freeing, coming to terms with my introversion. I've learned to let a lot of what people do and say just fall off my shoulders instead of letting it bother me. At the same time, it's frustrating as hell realizing just how many people just don't seem to get it. My own family, with the exception of my Dad, doesn't even really 'get' me. To the people out there who fall into the 'not getting it' category: stop, and think before you speak. Words can hurt, and hearing the same stupid questions and comments over and over gets old very quickly. Accept your friends as the are, introvert, extrovert, or a mix of both, and be happy!
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