Long overdue for the post I promised long ago…

The best definition I have ever heard of the different between introvert and extrovert… the definition I will swear by and offer up at any available opportunity… that definition is this:

An introvert will gain energy from being alone and lose energy when around other people. An extrovert will gain energy when around other people and lose energy when alone.

While we all fall somewhere along the spectrum – some of us along the middle, dipping into both characteristics and some of us deeply into the extreme ends recognized immediately as one or the other – but I think the definition works for everyone. And I, obviously, am an introvert.

The problem for me has been learning how to manage my own tendencies, and in that managing to include the expectations of others. For example, when I work a wedding I am not only spending eight hours with lots of strangers… but I am spending eight hours with lots of strangers on “the most important day of their lives.” About the time the ceremony is over I have to enter some kind of dualist zen-state where I am not quite myself any longer and actively putting from my mind, minute by minute, where I am and how long I have been there. But not only do I have to mange my own state of mind in that whole “I cannot yet collapse I cannot yet run away I cannot yet relax” but I also have to pretend that I am NOT doing just that. I have to be happy and excited and “at the ready” to jump in and take another photo, laugh with the bride and groom, and give compliments to the mother of the bride. It’s exhausting! So I spend that last three hours making a conscious and concentrated effort to be excited and pretend that I am still just as happy to be there. And it’s not easy, but I try… I guess sometimes I succeed more than others.

Holidays! Holidays are another example. I need my down time in order to function as a civil human being. But I can’t have it. So again, if I work hard enough I can create the dual mental-state of coping. I should patent that, and I might think about it if I had any assurance that I am actual successful at it. It’s one of those things where you can never be sure how well you are pulling something off because you’re biased from the beginning about how to interpret your own behavior.

One of the complications of being an introvert is that it seems to have an unnatural hold on my life. But I wonder if it only seems unnatural… and if the rest of the world is as actively conscious of their state as I am. Or maybe it is only as dramatic for those of us on an extreme end? In many ways I have to really pay attention to this aspect of my personality… Of course this showed up fairly obviously when I moved and didn’t know anyone. The only way to make a life in Raleigh was to constantly put myself out there in active social situations. Two years later I have a very small handful of good friends: Jessica, Lyndsay, and Holly in particular. These are my people! And really, they have been enough. I have not wanted much more. Unfortunately one of those wonderful ladies is moving far far away very soon. We are not thinking about that though, right Holly?

I am not sure what point I really had in mind when I started all of this… maybe I am just wanting to find out how weird I actually am and if any of the rest of the world actually thinks about these things or feels like their life is, in part, impacted by their spot on the spectrum.

Anyone?