SilverSkies
Newbie
- MBTI
- INFJ
- Enneagram
- 9
Hi all, I'm fairly new to this forum, but I think like a lot of you, have found a lot of answers in four letters. It seems there is not as many forums or articles on any other MBTI than ours, quite possibly because we feel so misunderstood and different.
I'm wondering how you all approach society, socialising and I guess the world in general. In a few weeks I will turn 32 (which makes me a Cancer star sign, altho 2 hours earlier Id be Gemini, sorry to digress) I do believe more than somewhat in astrology, so for me this is a double whammy in terms of emotions. My Enneagram is 4w5 from memory.
I struggle with what I see out there, it always seems everyone else is having a much more interesting, exciting and sociable life. I know this isnt always true, and that social media shows us what "they" want us to see. But I do feel like my introverted, introspective tendancies are leading me to miss out on life. Sometimes I want to chuck everything in and go work with animals in Africa for a couple of months. But I'm not one of these people that make friends easily, and the idea of sharing a room with 3 others, well it would do my head in.
My life is great from anyone's standards. I have a large house that I share with my amazing partner (tho my depression and analysing leads me to wonder if he is the right one for me, if someone else would give me what I want/need in life). I have only left my home town (Hamilton, New Zealand) twice to live elsewhere for a year at a time. I have travelled quite a bit. I don't have many friends, but I do have "individual" friends, ie those that I hang out with one at a time, that don't know eachother. I have never been a bridesmaid and I probably never will be. My old group from my early 20s is still vaguely intact but most are raising their families and I don't have much in common now that the drunken craze of youth is in the past. I used that craze to be a huge party girl, as long as I had a few drinks the conversation would flow and I would get on with everyone. Inevitably my drinking got bad, but these days are behind me now.
It seems most people my age that I know are living in a big city, having amazing experiences, or the others are home raising a family. I have never been maternal, and don't really care about marriage.
I guess my question is, does this sound familiar? I know that if I up and left to a big city, I probably wouldn't make a lot of friends and have an awesome time, because this requires socialising which I am not inept at, but I don't want to be doing it all the time. In fact I will often be the life of the conversation, but after the night is over, nah I cant really be assed meeting you for lunch sorry. I know I am very different, but still I constantly compare. I know that my life is absolutely fine for the most part, but I can't help but feel that I'm missing out because of who I am. You can't change who you are right, so why do I have such a hard time accepting myself? I try not to use facebook as it leaves me feeling miserable. I can't remember the last time I was tagged in someone's photo. I know at 32 I shouldn't give a rat's, I'm quite immature like this. I wouldn't use social media, but if I deleted it then I really would be isolating myself.
I would love to hear your ideas, and thanks for reading this
I'm wondering how you all approach society, socialising and I guess the world in general. In a few weeks I will turn 32 (which makes me a Cancer star sign, altho 2 hours earlier Id be Gemini, sorry to digress) I do believe more than somewhat in astrology, so for me this is a double whammy in terms of emotions. My Enneagram is 4w5 from memory.
I struggle with what I see out there, it always seems everyone else is having a much more interesting, exciting and sociable life. I know this isnt always true, and that social media shows us what "they" want us to see. But I do feel like my introverted, introspective tendancies are leading me to miss out on life. Sometimes I want to chuck everything in and go work with animals in Africa for a couple of months. But I'm not one of these people that make friends easily, and the idea of sharing a room with 3 others, well it would do my head in.
My life is great from anyone's standards. I have a large house that I share with my amazing partner (tho my depression and analysing leads me to wonder if he is the right one for me, if someone else would give me what I want/need in life). I have only left my home town (Hamilton, New Zealand) twice to live elsewhere for a year at a time. I have travelled quite a bit. I don't have many friends, but I do have "individual" friends, ie those that I hang out with one at a time, that don't know eachother. I have never been a bridesmaid and I probably never will be. My old group from my early 20s is still vaguely intact but most are raising their families and I don't have much in common now that the drunken craze of youth is in the past. I used that craze to be a huge party girl, as long as I had a few drinks the conversation would flow and I would get on with everyone. Inevitably my drinking got bad, but these days are behind me now.
It seems most people my age that I know are living in a big city, having amazing experiences, or the others are home raising a family. I have never been maternal, and don't really care about marriage.
I guess my question is, does this sound familiar? I know that if I up and left to a big city, I probably wouldn't make a lot of friends and have an awesome time, because this requires socialising which I am not inept at, but I don't want to be doing it all the time. In fact I will often be the life of the conversation, but after the night is over, nah I cant really be assed meeting you for lunch sorry. I know I am very different, but still I constantly compare. I know that my life is absolutely fine for the most part, but I can't help but feel that I'm missing out because of who I am. You can't change who you are right, so why do I have such a hard time accepting myself? I try not to use facebook as it leaves me feeling miserable. I can't remember the last time I was tagged in someone's photo. I know at 32 I shouldn't give a rat's, I'm quite immature like this. I wouldn't use social media, but if I deleted it then I really would be isolating myself.
I would love to hear your ideas, and thanks for reading this

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