I've been pondering a fair amount lately about the difference between being alone and being lonely. Well tangentially I've been pondering that. Mostly I've just been noticing that I am a being of constant contradictions. I routinely say no to people's invitations to hang out, and then feel like I am alone in the world. I took one of those Myers Briggs personality tests and I feel like I learned SO much from it. I'm an INFJ which is apparently the rarest of the 16 personality types. Only like 1% of Americans are that personality type (which stands for introverted, intuitive, feeling and judging). According to the little text box that always pops up with the simplest answer on the google search results page, "INFJs are distinguished by both their complexity of character and the unusual range and depth of their talents."
That's nice.
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| Here is a screen shot of my results |
Well, seeing as it is 7 pm and I have not spoken out loud to another human all day, (I know-it's alarming, but it's General Conference Sunday and I was staying alone at Lottie's house) I thought this was an appropriate time to share some of the 'candid' self-portraits I've been taking on photo booth lately in an attempt to capture my true emotions.
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Yes!
I want a soul mate that doesn't need me to hang out with them all the time-
why is that so hard? |
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| Yeah, I love being alone but then get depressed as soon as I feel lonely |
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Dates, ward members, friends of friends...
This is why I only have 3 people that I routinely hang out with |
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| It's also very confusing for those around me |
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| Yep |
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Is this why I'm like the only one of my friends still single?
Honestly, I find 'flirting' to be degrading-
I'm not gonna laugh at something that's not funny or pretend to be interested in something I'm not
Jenny flirting = depp conversation.
Unfortunately other people don't know that. |
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| Yep. |
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| When it comes down to it, this is my Catch-22 |
So yeah, now it's almost 9 and I've gone for a walk and talked to my parents on the phone. I guess to wrap things up I would say that I love being alone and I hate being lonely. I think one is a choice and one is a feeling of claustrophobia.
Here's to the few friends in my life who make me actually want to leave solitude and who rescue me when I'm anxious and lonely... And here's to finding that special someone to share my life with who will leave me alone most of the time!
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| And in the meantime, this is what the fridge in my apartment looks like. |
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