134: because I’m an introvert

I’m an introvert.

I’m sensitive.

I’m slow to decide.

I’m content alone.

I’m trying to be OK with that.

I will stop apologizing for crying, because that’s the compassion sitting next to you in silence for hours on your worst day.

I will stop apologizing for wanting all the facts, because that’s the discernment assuring you I’m in your life because I want to be.

I will stop apologizing for overthinking, because that’s the insight talking when you’re unsure if you should stay with your boyfriend or not.

I sure as hell have my weaknesses.

Introvertism isn’t one of them.