jupiterswoon
Permanent Fixture
- MBTI
- ISFP
- Enneagram
- 3
Can you think of the time when you finally knew who you were and felt comfortable with yourself?
I'm not sure I'll ever completely know the dimensions of my character because I am an evolving entity, a work in progress. I am, however, quite comfortable with myself. Through years of personal testing, successes, and failures, I know where my strengths and weaknesses are and am not afraid to admit or acknowledge them. Accepting that it's fine to be an imperfect being, that I'm just getting along as best I can with what I have, did wonders to ease my self-consciousness. I think that was in my last year of high school, on a peaceful night spent listening to the waves around my home.
Perfection's boring, anyway. There's no growth or learning involved.
I'll let you know
When I'm not thinking about all the reasons I should be uncomfortable.
Essentially, when I'm not thinking about what I should say, what I should do, what this looks like, what that person thinks. I'm in flow, perfectly one in the moment. I get like that when I'm not idle and I have too many things to do to waste time thinking about myself or how things could go wrong. I know what I'm doing or at least I am able to delude myself into thinking I do long enough to prolong the feeling of flow.
I'm not sure I'll ever completely know the dimensions of my character because I am an evolving entity, a work in progress. I am, however, quite comfortable with myself.
Part of being comfortable isn't becoming stagnant, one can be continuously evolving and also be comfortable with oneself, those two things are not mutually exclusive.
Through years of personal testing, successes, and failures, I know where my strengths and weaknesses are and am not afraid to admit or acknowledge them.
This is what I'm talking about!
Accepting that it's fine to be an imperfect being, that I'm just getting along as best I can with what I have, did wonders to ease my self-consciousness. I think that was in my last year of high school, on a peaceful night spent listening to the waves around my home.
Perfection's boring, anyway. There's no growth or learning involved.
When I'm not thinking about all the reasons I should be uncomfortable.
Essentially, when I'm not thinking about what I should say, what I should do, what this looks like, what that person thinks. I'm in flow, perfectly one in the moment. I get like that when I'm not idle and I have too many things to do to waste time thinking about myself or how things could go wrong. I know what I'm doing or at least I am able to delude myself into thinking I do long enough to prolong the feeling of flow.
It's a work in progress. I find that I have been too yielding to the will of others throughout my life. When I'm alone I feel the most comfortable in my own skin and less so depending on who I'm around. I feel the least comfortable at work where I have to adapt to that environment. It used to take me quite a while to feel comfortable enough around coworkers or new acquaintances to feel that I can give my honest reactions or opinions on matters. It seems the more comfortable I am, the more openly quirky or goofy I become. Even though I have my moments, I think I've entered a new period in my life where I feel the most comfortable in my own skin than ever. I try to remain tranquil, not let others get to me, work at my own pace, all to reduce my stress and maintain a balance with myself. In the past, at work and at home, I've let others direct my behavior in an unhealthy way. A dose of stubborn resistance and inner fortitude was hence prescribed to cure the malady.