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The Dreams and Fears of an Introvert

Writer: Deb Eternal
Deb Eternal
Aug 11, 2024
4 min read

Updated: Aug 30

There is a strange contradiction in being an introvert. You can want to be included and desperately hope nobody invites you. You can crave a deep conversation and spend half the day avoiding small talk. You can love people enormously and still feel an unreasonable amount of relief when plans are cancelled.


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Perhaps that is one of the things people misunderstand about introverts.


We don't necessarily want to be alone all the time. We simply seem to need a little more space around the noise.


I think one of the quiet dreams of an introvert is to be truly known without having to constantly explain ourselves. To find people who understand that silence isn't anger, distance isn't rejection, and needing time alone doesn't mean we don't care.


Sometimes we care very deeply. We just don't always know how, or want, to perform it for the world.


There is a richness to solitude that is difficult to explain to someone who fears it.


An afternoon with a book can feel like an adventure. A walk alone can untangle thoughts that have been sitting in knots for days. Writing can become a conversation we couldn't quite manage aloud. We can spend hours researching something simply because one tiny question wandered into our mind over breakfast.


And perhaps that is one of the dreams too: to have enough freedom to follow those thoughts wherever they lead.


Not necessarily to become famous. Not necessarily to have thousands of people listening.


Sometimes the dream is simply to create something meaningful and have someone stumble across it and think, yes, I understand what you mean.


But there are fears hiding amongst those dreams.


The fear of being misunderstood is probably one of them.


When you spend a great deal of time thinking before speaking, words can become strangely difficult when you're suddenly expected to produce them on demand. The perfect response often arrives twenty minutes later, in the car, in the shower, or at three o'clock in the morning when it is absolutely no use to anyone.


Perhaps that's why some introverts write.


On paper there is time.


Time to think. Time to reconsider. Time to find the words that disappeared when someone was sitting across the table waiting for an answer.


There can also be the fear of missing out, not necessarily on parties or crowded rooms, but on life itself.


Am I saying no too often?


Am I protecting my peace, or am I hiding?


That's an uncomfortable question because sometimes the answer might be both.


There is a difference between choosing solitude because it restores us and choosing solitude because we're frightened of what might happen if we step outside it. The difficult part is recognising which one we're doing.


And then there is connection.


Introverts may not always want more people. Sometimes we simply want deeper relationships with the people already there. Conversations that wander beyond weather, work and what everyone is having for dinner.


We want to know what someone believes, what they regret, what they hope for, what keeps them awake at night.


Yet those conversations require vulnerability.


And vulnerability is frightening when your inner world has always been your safest place.


Maybe that's the curious thing about introversion. The dreams and fears of an introvert can live remarkably close together, sometimes so close that it is difficult to know where one ends and the other begins.


We want to be seen, but not exposed.


We want connection, but also freedom.


We want adventure, but we'd quite like to know what time we'll be home.


We want people to understand us, while occasionally making ourselves extraordinarily difficult to get to know.


And perhaps none of that needs fixing.


The challenge may simply be learning when solitude is feeding us and when it is limiting us.


When saying no is honouring who we are and when fear is making the decision for us.


Because being an introvert doesn't mean living a smaller life.


It might simply mean living a quieter one.


And quiet lives can contain enormous worlds.


A Thought to Take With You


If you consider yourself an introvert, ask yourself something today:

What would I do if I wasn't worried about having to explain myself to anyone?


Perhaps somewhere inside the answer is a dream you've been keeping a little too quiet.


Namaste

Deb xx


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Quietly Confident: An Introvert’s Guide to Knowing and Expressing Your Worth — Kate James


Kate James explores what confidence can look like for an introvert in a culture that often rewards the loudest voice in the room. Rather than trying to turn introverts into extroverts, the book looks at strengths such as insight, creativity and emotional intelligence, and how we might value them more fully.


Perhaps confidence doesn’t always need to announce itself.

You can find Quietly Confident in the Deb Eternal Book Library.



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