The Life Of An Introvert Described By 17 Different Graphs

I am an introvert and must agree that this article is largely inclusive of those things by which I identify myself. It's not something I intended but rather a condition that life thrust upon me. As the child of an abusive father, I retreated into my own head and discovered a storyteller who protected me with tales of worlds far better than the one in which I lived. It became my role in life to explore the outside world to collect people for my internal storyteller. Thus, I avoided becoming a recluse (which is the extreme, unhealthy version of an introvert). The stories I now write are not mine, but rather the creative product of that internal storyteller. I'm just the typist.

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