I am a wanderer. I would say that I am a seeker, but sometimes I have no idea what I might be seeking, so I will stick with wanderer. This blog is more a public journal than anything. I don't claim to have life figured out. I simply stumble from mystery to mystery, and share my reflections along the way. Sometimes I feel burdened, and trudge. Sometimes? Well sometimes grace breaks through, and its time to dance.
Monday, May 29, 2017
Inner Chaos
“The highly sensitive [introverted] tend to be philosophical
or spiritual in their orientation, rather than materialistic or hedonistic.
They dislike small talk. They often describe themselves as creative or
intuitive. They dream vividly, and can often recall their dreams the next day.
They love music, nature, art, physical beauty. They feel exceptionally strong
emotions--sometimes acute bouts of joy, but also sorrow, melancholy, and fear.
Highly sensitive people also process information about their environments--both
physical and emotional--unusually deeply. They tend to notice subtleties that
others miss--another person's shift in mood, say, or a lightbulb burning a
touch too brightly.”
― Susan Cain, Quiet: The Power of Introverts in a World That
Can't Stop Talking
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Outwardly I go through my day
Calm
Cool
Collected
I go from task to task and get things done
Usually a lot of things done
But inside it is a different story
While my outer life is a documentary on the mating rituals
of the fruit fly
My inner life is reality TV
Or perhaps a soap opera
Lots of drama here!
Because my mind is busy
My emotions too
And I notice…
Everything
Every nuance.
I notice it, and parse it, and come up with something
(in my cases as an anxious person) something to worry about,
or a need to impress
or a reason to withdraw, hurt and alone
its an interesting world,
my inner life
a nice place to visit
but I wouldn’t want to live there…
but wait!
I do.
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