My dear friend Gabe just wrote a brilliant piece about what it means to be different and the fact that we were made to create.
Stories / Journeys / Experiences
I’ve been given an odd hand in life. I’m extremely introverted, I’m a dreamer, I have a lot of weird things I’m really good at, and a lot of conventional skills I’m exceptionally poor at. I feel and process differently, most people don’t understand me, I have a strange sense of humor, I can never seem to talk loud enough, I think too much and don’t speak enough. I could list a litany of idiosyncrasies and oddities that make up who I am. It’s caused me to think, and really process through my place, if i could ever find one, and what this means for my life direction, and what in the world i’m supposed to do with all of this.
I am different.
I know that, and it’s granted me a lot of unsavory titles and labels from people who see normality as a benchmark rather than a median.
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You are literally the male version of me
Well I have to say people like us who sit in silent, talk more when we get to no you. Talk less when greated with anything that is not love and positive. There is a place for all of us with these shy traits and different skills. We need to use them to move us and others. Fave the fear.
I have always said I am mostly silent so if I am speaking you no I have something to say.A fool is known by his speech; and a wise man by silence. Pythagoras..The monotony and solitude of a quiet life stimulates the creative mind. Albert Einstein