RE: INFP anger

brightwaterforarainyday:

Hi guys. I was wondering how other INFPs dealt with anger, because I seem to have a bit of a problem with that particular emotion, I think. Either I dont’ feel it at all, or, on the very rare occasions when I am genuinely angry, it just sort of… sits there. Not doing anything and not really showing at all. Just wondering how it is for other people.


Anger is a very rare thing for me to feel; it usually doesn’t go beyond irritation and, if it does, I hold it down. For me, any negative emotion is like a neuron: it either fires (which is very rare), or it doesn’t. I’ve only gotten angry at a friend once in my life; it usually doesn’t go beyond a simmering irritation that I hold in, but with my only example of anger I would say that, for me, it doesn’t trickle out. It kind of… explodes. Again, like a neuron. My friends were being relentless and, after asking everyone to please stop, one person made the same comment everyone else had made. I ended up yelling at him, couldn’t help it. Everything just built up. I don’t like to show when I’m angry or otherwise upset, and with the exception of that one time, people drop the subject before I can’t take it anymore. Since I don’t need to deal with what bothered me, I usually leave it be. It’ll bother me again, sure, and after it happens over and over again I’ll either become desensitized to it or I’ll wait until I’m in a good mood and finally calmly deal with the stimulus.

Most of the time I write about what frustrated me, primarily here on tumblr since it’s easier and I don’t always have pen and paper at my disposal. I think that’s a small part of why I don’t directly express my negative feelings toward people. It’s mostly because I will do almost anything to avoid conflict. There are exceptions to my conflict avoidance, of course, but anger just isn’t one of them.

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suzannahdanae:

eilenna:

What was wrong with the INFP profile in your eyes? I haven’t read it yet but I am slowly working my way through them.

Everything? xD ok not really but it falls into the same trap most INFP portraits do. INFP = shy,…

Everything? xD ok not really but it falls into the same trap most INFP portraits do. INFP = shy, sensitive, idealistic, insecure, struggling to fit in, coupled with several other traits that most introverts possess. Which is an over-simplistic, stereotypical profile of INFPs in my opinion. That’s not to say there aren’t INFPs out there who do fit those descriptions, it’s just that they shouldn’t be considered ‘defining’ characteristics of our type. I’ll try to explain to the best of my understanding, though I can’t claim to be an expert in Myers-Briggs/Jung :D

I’ve always believed Ni-dom and Fi-dom are the hardest to accurately identify out of all types. With Ni it’s sort of self-explanatory, because it’s the one that works in the background which makes it hard to discern whether one really uses it. Fi is the complete opposite—it works pretty straightforward but the problem is that its definition offers plenty of leeway in terms of understanding.

First of all, I’ll make it clear that I can see the logic behind most INFP descriptions. Being Fi-dom means we have this constant need to be true to ourselves and our values, which can be a trial in a world that requires conformity. We don’t even have the luxury that those ISFPs do: their Se-aux makes it easier for them to be in touch with the physical world. Ne allows us to see endless possibilities, and when used along with Fi, turns us into highly idealistic individuals, who want to see meaning in everything. So an INFP, struggling to fit in, would take a back seat for fear of appearing weird—it’s only when our values are trodden on that we launch into full attack mode. Perfectly reasonable, right? Even I would be tempted to agree with those assessments, were I not an INFP myself.

I resisted calling myself INFP for a long time, before coming to terms with it about two weeks ago. I used to identify as ISTP, and even now still think as far as online portraits go, ISTP fits me best. But that’s because those portraits tend to look at the whats, instead of delving into the hows and whys. Take me for example. I’m a very logic-driven person. I get a kick out of debating and playing the devil’s advocate, and tend to look at things impartially/deal with situations with the least amount of emotion possible. But that doesn’t make me Ti-dom. I can hear my Fi screaming “Use Te/Ti!” every time I approach a situation. That’s because I realized, from a very early age, that staying true to oneself and one’s values was like fighting an uphill battle. However, instead of trying to conform, or sulking in a corner because of my inability to fit in, I tried to develop my Te and force myself to use Ti (without knowing what they actually were of course). It was a taxing experience to say the least—I can’t imagine going through that again, but very rewarding in the end. I was able to use my Fi as much as I wanted, thanks to being seen as a role model student (being in leadership roles, maintaining good academic results, etc.). I thrived at being in the spotlight. I was never afraid to speak my mind, and had no problem insisting on doing things ‘my way’. While I knew it would make my life easier to just ‘go with the flow’, I always felt terrible whenever I actually did so. And I couldn’t stand it.  What I felt about myself was a lot more important than what others felt about me.

And that’s what Fi is, essentially. I can’t, for the life of me, understand how having strong values means ‘sensitive, caring, loyal, helpful, gentle, harmonious, dislikes conflicts’ and other traits typically assigned to IxFP (ISFP portraits are pretty bad, too, but since I’m not one, I don’t care as much ;)). Nor does I get how it necessarily results in being ‘shy, soft, insecure, withdrawn’. Surely there must be many INFPs out there whose ideals aren’t the same as Princess Diana’s, who are feisty and self-assure and able to look at things impartially, who can take criticism and tackle problems head-on? Oh wait, I bet those people already type themselves as something else, like I used to do.

I have highlighted several places of this little article that I totally relate to and actually said “Hell yes!” in real life… For years I disowned my own type because I never related to the “profiles” Sure, I am shy in ways and I can be helpful and gentle….But no, that has nothing to do with who I am at all. I am a fireball and I take life by the f’ing horns and show it who’s boss. I try to approach situations with logic.
I thoroughly hate the misunderstanding of INFP. I hate going through the INFP tag on tumblr sometimes because I feel like it is a slew of the same thing over and over…But then I find these gems and I think “YES YOU UNDERSTAND ME!!!!” :D “TRUE INFP-DOM!” and I take a big breath and think “All is right in the world. Someone is speaking the truth.”
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-Suzannah 

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Question…

If someone wrote a book about your life what would the title be?

 

When people don’t express themselves, they die one piece at a time. You’d be shocked at how many adults are really dead inside—walking through their days with no idea who they are, just waiting for a heart attack or cancer or a Mack truck to come along and finish the job. It’s the saddest thing I know.

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senselessmeaning:

To me, silence is very comfortable. Walking alone does not make me feel lonely and observing little things entertain me. I see life as complex but simple at the same time. It is a pity that a slow-paced and carefree life is something that I can only desire, not obtain.

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sternbergzookie:

tolkienianos:


  Fantasy is a natural human activity. It certainly does not destroy or even insult Reason; and it does not either blunt the appetite for, nor obscure the perception of, scientific verity. On the contrary. The keener and the clearer is the reason, the better fantasy will it make. If men were ever in a state in which they did not want to know or could not perceive truth (facts or evidence), then Fantasy would languish until they were cured. If they ever get into that state (it would not seem at all impossible), Fantasy will perish, and become Morbid Delusion.   For creative Fantasy is founded upon the hard recognition that things are so in the world as it appears under the sun; on a recognition of fact, but not a slavery to it. So upon logic was founded the nonsense that displays itself in the tales and rhymes of Lewis Carroll. If men really could not distinguish between frogs and men, fairy-stories about frog-kings would not have arisen. 

“Fantasy” - On Fairy-stories - J.R.R. Tolkien

sternbergzookie:

tolkienianos:

  Fantasy is a natural human activity. It certainly does not destroy or even insult Reason; and it does not either blunt the appetite for, nor obscure the perception of, scientific verity. On the contrary. The keener and the clearer is the reason, the better fantasy will it make. If men were ever in a state in which they did not want to know or could not perceive truth (facts or evidence), then Fantasy would languish until they were cured. If they ever get into that state (it would not seem at all impossible), Fantasy will perish, and become Morbid Delusion.
  For creative Fantasy is founded upon the hard recognition that things are so in the world as it appears under the sun; on a recognition of fact, but not a slavery to it. So upon logic was founded the nonsense that displays itself in the tales and rhymes of Lewis Carroll. If men really could not distinguish between frogs and men, fairy-stories about frog-kings would not have arisen.

“Fantasy” - On Fairy-stories - J.R.R. Tolkien

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Namidy Nams: INFP problems ›

namidynamnam:

You know what bothers me about how others view INFP?

Always being told how overly sensitive we are, how we can’t take criticism and how we don’t tell people when we’re feeling down.

Well, what do you suggest we do? You tell us not to be so sensitive, but you want us to express our feelings? Is it just me, or does that sound very contradictory?

We, INFPs, don’t tell you how we feel about things or that we’re hurt inside because we’ve all heard how “ridiculous” our feelings are and that we’re just overreacting to everything.

When I finally decide to reveal the things that have been bothering me, everyone just gets angry at me like I just killed an entire family, or they run away from me like I’m some sort of plague. With that, why would we share how we feel?

But of course, when we don’t talk about our feelings, we’re told that we should stop hiding our feelings all the time.

What do you guys want from us?

I relate to this so much it scares me. Every time I actually open up and reveal what i’ve been thinking/feeling I overwhelm everyone around me. I also have the strange ability to make other people feel my emotions very intensely. So usually, whenever I reveal that deep feeling, they get depressed/angry as well, though they are confused as to what it was that caused them to feel that way… Sometimes it can happen over a day or just a few minutes but before the week is over the same feelings I expressed they express back to me… It’s like I pass it on to them and it frustrates me enough to never speak my true feelings to them again. ((This is usually only true with emotionally immature people))
I have found that keeping those feelings in and only speaking of them with certain people is the only way to go…My ESTJ mother, though extremely cold, does not absorb my emotions at all. She is not emotionally immature at all, I can flood her with emotions and she will tell me how she thinks I should solve the issue and walk away and have a good day. She’s the only one who can talk to me when i’m having an emotional breakdown…Sometimes having a strict and sort of emotionless mother is a good thing.
Everyone else gets scared or feels sorry for me too much. My mom just surpasses that  and tells me to toughen up and let it go. 

So maybe it’s not up to us to decide when to let our emotions be known but up to others to accept and love us, never judge or fear us for the depth and complexity of those emotions. ??

-Suzannah 

 
suchisthepathichose:

For some reason, people tell me that I connect well with people all ages. They tell me that I’m great with kids and more recently, they tell me that I am very good at socializing with elderly people. I think, honestly, it’s because elderly people don’t make small talk and neither do children. I honestly can’t STAND small talk. I hate talking about the weather and current events and even what’s new on television. Honestly, I could care less about those things. I would walk up to every person and instead of saying “How are you?” I would ask them “Can you tell me your biggest dream?” or “Tell me your life story.” But, no. You can’t just jump into those things. Otherwise it’s awkward. But see, with children and old people, they just love to share those kinds of things so you don’t even have to ask. With children, they love to tell you about their big ideas and elderly people always want to talk about their lives and share their awesome stories and advice. 
I think I’m just a really good listener. I love listening to people tell me about their big ideas/dreams and life stories. In the last week, I’ve talked to two psychologists, a speech therapist, and a music composition teacher. All of them loved to talk about their jobs and I even got to exchange ideas with them about psychology and music therapy and such.
Sometimes in social gatherings people say I’m quiet. Whenever I’m with family or people my age I don’t know very well, I stay quiet. Today at work, I just kind of sat there while my coworkers talked endlessly about television and books I’ve never heard of. Then they told me I was quiet. That’s because they’re not asking me the right questions. At a different point today at work, some random elderly person came up to me and said they’d heard I was going to study music therapy and wanted to talk to me. Then I wasn’t quiet. 
While I do love listening, I also love to talk. I’m not shy and quiet. I’m loud and ambitious. You just have to talk to me about the right things.


This post made me think…. I too have always said that it really is about the right questions with me. You ask the right questions, i’ll talk for days!-Suzannah 

suchisthepathichose:

For some reason, people tell me that I connect well with people all ages. They tell me that I’m great with kids and more recently, they tell me that I am very good at socializing with elderly people. I think, honestly, it’s because elderly people don’t make small talk and neither do children. I honestly can’t STAND small talk. I hate talking about the weather and current events and even what’s new on television. Honestly, I could care less about those things. I would walk up to every person and instead of saying “How are you?” I would ask them “Can you tell me your biggest dream?” or “Tell me your life story.” But, no. You can’t just jump into those things. Otherwise it’s awkward. But see, with children and old people, they just love to share those kinds of things so you don’t even have to ask. With children, they love to tell you about their big ideas and elderly people always want to talk about their lives and share their awesome stories and advice. 

I think I’m just a really good listener. I love listening to people tell me about their big ideas/dreams and life stories. In the last week, I’ve talked to two psychologists, a speech therapist, and a music composition teacher. All of them loved to talk about their jobs and I even got to exchange ideas with them about psychology and music therapy and such.

Sometimes in social gatherings people say I’m quiet. Whenever I’m with family or people my age I don’t know very well, I stay quiet. Today at work, I just kind of sat there while my coworkers talked endlessly about television and books I’ve never heard of. Then they told me I was quiet. That’s because they’re not asking me the right questions. At a different point today at work, some random elderly person came up to me and said they’d heard I was going to study music therapy and wanted to talk to me. Then I wasn’t quiet. 

While I do love listening, I also love to talk. I’m not shy and quiet. I’m loud and ambitious. You just have to talk to me about the right things.

This post made me think…. I too have always said that it really is about the right questions with me. You ask the right questions, i’ll talk for days!
-Suzannah 

 
 

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“Life is one fucking beauty contest after another.”

Love this movie. so much. - S

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