I am a recovering introvert. That might surprise people who know me, because I can be pretty outgoing. But, the test is whether you draw energy from other people or not.
Not.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not completely on the far side of the scale. I am intovert-ish.
So, in my new life, I have been worried that I might tend to not get out of the house. And that wouldn't be good for me.
This weekend was a good example. I dragged myself to two different things I didn't want to particularly do.
It was, to be candid, a mixed bag. One was OK, but met its low/medium expectations. And one was an outright blast. Lots of fun, glad I went, feeling good.
I'm going to have to challenge myself on days I am alone to get out and do something, even if its only stopping for a cup of coffee and reading for a little while. Because, left to my own devices, I'll stay in here for days.
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