On healing, hiding, helping, and the natural habitat of one INFP

Introversion. I’ve been reading Quiet: The Power of Introverts in a World That Can’t Stop Talking, and have confirmed and learned some things about myself. More specifically, I’ve confirmed my behaviors as introverted ones and learned the names for them. I’m an introvert of the high-sensitive, high-self-monitoring variety, which means I’m easily moved by sensory... Continue Reading →


Yesterday, Matt and I went to a local restaurant for breakfast. It was packed, as usual, and we ended up sitting at the bar. On one side of us was a family of three that…well, they were there together, but I don’t think they spoke for the entire meal beyond one request to pass the... Continue Reading →

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