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The thing that's been on my mind lately is introversion versus extroversion. Extroverts get their energy from being around other people. They're energized by social interaction and suffer when they spend too much time alone. Introverts, by contrast, get their energy from solitude. They need time alone in order to function and find social interaction draining.

It's a neat little polar axis the world can divide itself along, with the Myers-Briggs people claiming the split is 25% I vs 75% E. Except when it comes to artists and writers and musicians and the other sorts of creative people I tend to hang around with, in which case the balance skews wildly the other way.

Recently, on Tumblr, here, and in other media both social and traditional, I've been seeing a lot of "in praise of introverts" sorts of posts, including this article explaining why extroverts are overrated and this one, covering ten myths about introverts. And there was this one, which recommended the care and feeding of introverts and concluded that the best thing to do was to leave them alone.

One thing that seems to be common to these and similar articles is a defensive attitude, a kind of seething resentment that colors the writing and underlies each point, combined with an attitude of superiority that's downright intimidating. "Screw you extrovert. You're not as clever, delicate, sensitive, or special as we gifted introverts. Give us our space and quit asking things of us. Go hang out with your loud-mouthed, average, extrovert friends and leave us alone!"

Ooohkay.

I get the defensiveness, because there are a lot of introvert-type traits that get a fair amount of social denigration. I'm sure those introvert authors have been told one-too-many times that they need to come out of their shells and engage when all they want to do is go curl up with a good book, and so they're preemptively snarly when they set out to explain why they don't need to conform to an extroverted world's rules.

But I'm still stung by it.

I'm not an introvert. I'm not an extrovert, either. In fact, when I take the Myers-Briggs test, and I've taken it several times, I come out almost exactly in the middle, equally introverted and extroverted. So on the one hand, I totally get the need for down time and solitude. I have that need. And I get being nerdy, and being gifted, and being different from the mainstream, because gods know I'm all of those things. But I also get needing social interaction, getting energy from it, and finding time with friends invigorating, not draining.

When you compare me to my most introverted friends, I'm a social butterfly with endless energy for going out, staying up, carrying on conversations, and spending time with others. And when you compare me to my most extroverted friends, I'm a recluse. I avoid the phone and don't return calls, I have to be approached and coaxed to go out, and I don't initiate plans all that often.

But the majority of my friends, as I said, fall into the introverted camp, and I'm getting a serious inferiority complex about it. I keep reading these "up with introverts, down with extroverts" articles and cartoons and posts, and I'm starting to feel like the extroverted aspects in myself are flaws. For example, I'm good at small talk and meeting new people, and the fact that I worked hard for those skills, and am worn out after using them for any extended period of time doesn't make any difference. I'm one of the "them", not one of the "us".

I know that a factor here is my disability. I'm not working, and in fact spend a lot of time at home alone, so my inner introvert's need for solitude is amply met most days. By the end of the day, when my introvert friends are coming home from work and getting online, they've had just about enough of social interaction from school or work, whereas I'm sated with solitude. The problem is, that makes me an energy drainer, and I know from all those care-and-feeding articles that I really need to just leave the introverts alone.

So I do.

And I've been doing it now for so long I think some of those friendships might be about dead on the vine. I'm scared to make first contact if I see them online for fear of coming across as too energy-draining, so I wait to be approached. But of course they don't approach because they are introverts, and I know all about the introverted way of waiting for others to approach, because I have that same trait, and I'm just magnifying it.

I really don't know what to do. I don't know how to say, "Hey, introvert friends, if you want to talk to me, let me know. I'm leaving you alone to respect your boundaries but I miss you," without sounding hopelessly needy, and without putting the burden of friendship on them.

And I don't know how to feel better about myself and my oddly even split of extroversion and introversion. So I throw it open to you, if anyone is still reading this: what would you advise?
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I took a couple of days off from Morning Pages, but it was my birthday and I decided that was okay. Yesterday, to be exact. Another year has ticked by, and I'm not sure how I feel about that. I think perhaps because my birthday falls so close to New Year's I am prone to extra degrees of introspection and self-scrutiny, analyzing my successes and failures and judging them rather harshly.

I started but didn't finish a novel. I wrote a lot, but not as much as I feel I should have. I considered and rejected the idea of attending seminary. I wrote several poems I quite like, but again, not as many as I wish I had. I wasted time. I didn't exercise enough and gained weight. I worked on two theatre productions, and remembered both why I'd majored in theatre, and why I'd gotten out of stage management. I joyfully deepened some friendships quite substantially, and watched with regret as others withered. I sang at a dear friend's funeral, and still don't want to believe he's gone. I reconnected with friends I'd not spoken to in years, thanks to Facebook, which I finally learned to stop hating (though I continue to hate Twitter with a purple passion.) I saw several rats through to the ends of their years, and welcomed several more into my life. I faced my mother's cancer. I stood up for myself to my father. I met my ex's girlfriend and all I could feel was mild regret.

I changed the way I dress, the way I think about myself. I'm still changing that.

I don't really know what more to say about it all. Not sure if I have words, yet, to name the changes.

I had an interesting moment, though, driving home from celebrating my birthday last night. I looked at the registration sticker on the license plate of the car ahead of me at a stoplight. 2010. I looked at it and I thought about my childhood goal of living to be at least 109. How I've never let go of that goal, never re-evaluated it. I've been through bouts of suicidal depression and considered aborting the plan altogether, but those were paroxysms, they didn't last. I've always come back to that goal. But last night, driving, thinking about that distant year when I'll be 109, I thought - I'm not sure I really want to live that long."

I was shocked, because where did that thought come from? It wasn't a depressed thought, but a realistic one. One that accepted, for the first time, the notion that I won't and can't live forever. It was tied up with an understanding that it would be unlikely I'd still have all the people I care about with me. I think it was the idea I suddenly had, of being elderly, frail, and alone, that spurred my thought. Maybe it's better, some little voice whispered, to accept that there is a cycle, and you are part of that cycle.

In the light of day, I'm back to my original goal. I want to live to 109. I want to live beyond it. I want to live forever, and I want all my friends to live forever with me. I want the fantasy of healthy, functioning bodies and minds that don't succumb to entropy and aging. So...

Happy birthday to me. I can't wait to see the joys the coming year brings.

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