Existing Loudly in a Quiet Way

So… yeah. This is a blog post. About introversion. No big speeches. No deep analysis. Just me… existing. Loudly, in my head. 🤷🏾‍♀️

I saw this ribbon that says "Proud Introvert" and honestly, yeah. That’s me. But also, being an introvert isn’t always something I want to wear like a badge. It’s just… how I am. No small talk. No unnecessary conversations. Just me, my books 📚, and the comfort of knowing that I don’t have to explain why I like being alone.

People ask, “Why are you so quiet?” I don’t know, maybe because I have nothing to say? Maybe because my brain is busy replaying that one embarrassing thing I did in 2014? 😬 Maybe because I don’t feel like talking just for the sake of filling silence? Silence is nice. I like silence. 😌

But then, being introverted doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy people. I do. In doses. Small, carefully measured doses. Social battery is a real thing 🔋, and mine runs out fast. One conversation at a time, please. Preferably with someone who also enjoys comfortable silence.

So, yeah. That’s it. Just a small introvert thought for the day. If you get it, you get it. If not, that’s fine too. I’ll just be over here, living my best quiet life. ✨



 

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