Every day is a revision, a flux of emotions and evolution of ideas.
The nonintroversive people, besides my family, that I meet don't even begin to understand me. They think that I am wasting my life somehow. Just as I think that they are wasting theirs. But to each his own. If you don't think that you're wasting your life, then your not wasting it. Though sometimes I feel that I am. And sometimes I do. But ultimately I feel that it will be all worth the while. For heaven awaits.
Beautiful!I am an introvert. No one in my family chose to learn anything from my gentle quietness.
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