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Saturday, July 21, 2012

Touch Me Touch You

"Introverting is great, but . . ." started a text I sent today.

I've been extraversion-tearing since moving to LA. But this last month has been a(n) (needed) introspection bender. In-verting is my natural bent but one I've gotten away from for the sake of variety . . . and life advancement. It's hardly veiled that introversion is often looked upon as a disorder or a dysfunction in Western society.

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© 2012 Jennifer Anise
Matter-of-factly, it isn't. Recharging from within--it's just another way of being.

At the same time, my aforementioned text ended with ". . . but I miss other humans." And that is not a contradiction.

When I (re)started this blog, I wasn't sure what it was going to be about. I try and tend to write generically, less personally. Because I don't want this to be a shiftless pool of sputterings from my inner world . . . or my bleeding heart erupting all over the place. I.e. Talking but not saying anything.