Do you ever just run out of words? It’s not that your brain stops, you just don’t want to speak. That’s me. I’ll be chatting away with friends having a really good time and then BAM. I’m out of words. I can listen and appreciate your words, just don’t make me talk. I’m good.
I think it’s an often misunderstood thing, the personality of an outgoing introvert. I love my girlfriends and often get rather hyper around them. When my friend Paige visited me one time, we were both so excited, I knocked the handle off the kitchen faucet within the first 10 minutes of her visit. It didn’t go back on either. So energy is not my issue, I have plenty of it.
I just have a limited number of words each day, and the only way to get more is to be alone. I’m like a rechargable battery. My husband has grown accustomed to his often silent wife…until morning, when I’m raring to chat.
This quote says it all.