Personalities
are strange complicated things. I don’t understand why we have them. Is it
genetic? I’m sure that has something to do with it. But I’m sure there is also
a significant amount of social factors in it as well. Having taken many
personality tests I have decided that the MBTI is the best description I can
find for at least my personality as well as my close friends. Also the MBTI is
the only test I've actually taken where I sat down and paid money for it (it
was for a class so I had to take it). Well that was when I was a sophomore or
junior in college a long time ago, and I was significantly younger (17 or 18,
who knows and who really cares). While taking the test I had not yet really
developed fully as a person, and also I had no knowledge of the test prior to
it. So when I answered the questions I answered them without much bias and
without reading into the questions so much. I got my results back and tested
INFJ. I was happy because the results described me perfectly! I was also very
upset because my list of suggested careers included: social worker, religious
clergy, teacher, dentist, counselor, etc… As a young physics major none of
these appealed to me, and I was so sad to be “stuck” with a personality
belonging to the social sciences. I guess it’s no secret that most in the
physical sciences look down upon the social sciences questioning if they can
even really be called “science”. Even within the hard sciences you have a pride
competition on who is the most useful or the purest of all the subjects. So for
me as a cocky youngster, I could never dream of “lowering myself” to one of
these petty careers. Little did I know that a few years later I would half
regret my decision. I love the field I’m in, but often times wish I would have
gone into psychology and counseling.
If you know anything about the MBTI
then you would know the INTJ is known as the scientist. I was borderline
INFJ/INTJ and I thought that maybe I was some kind of hybrid. I've looked
deeper into the personalities and the details behind the letters, and I am
definitely an INFJ. If you are also on the edge of deciding which you are, or
if you think you are a “hybrid” I would suggesting reading this page.
If you are an INFJ and decided to study or pursue a career in the sciences then
you are not alone! There are advantages and disadvantages to our personality in
the field, but that is a discussion for another day. Today I want to discuss
the one part of an INFJ that one probably recognizes the easiest: extraverted
feeling. INFJs are introverts, we love to think to ourselves and have time for
ourselves. We love to have freedom to do as we please, and hate social
commitments. We don’t like to be in the spotlight, don’t like to be publicized,
and don’t like to be in large groups of people where it prevents us from one on
one interactions. (Aside: At this point I will stop using the term “we” and use
the term “I” or “me” because I can’t speak for everyone, just for myself.)
Despite my introverted nature I have this innate extraverted feeling. It’s
something I often wish I could turn off, but I can’t. What it means is that I
feel what other people are feeling. I can sense people’s motives, and I can
read people without realizing it. I have often come to quick judgments about
some people throughout my life and been criticized for it. Then months later I
end up being right about my analysis of the person. So this sounds awesome, one
might ask why I would ever want to turn it off?
Well first off I do recognize it as
who I am. I am happy with who I am, and if given the choice would probably not
want to change. But there are issues I deal with every day that most people
have no clue about. So let me describe a little of this extraverted feeling
that happens in my life. When I watch a TV show I am the character. If someone
is being tortured I “feel” the pain they are feeling. Watching breaking bad was
one of the most depressing parts of my life because I was always trying to
connect to the characters. I could never sympathize with any of them, but yet I
was always rooting for the main characters. I hated myself because I was
disgusted by how selfish and stupid all of the characters were. But yet I would
end the show always feeling so depressed because the story in of itself is so
depressing. I love war movies and TV shows, but so many times I watch them and
remember that I would hate being a soldier. The fact that it is not any
individual soldier’s fault they are in a war is what is so sad. Every soldier
is afraid to die, but every soldier is ordered to kill. War truly is hell, and
I feel so sorry for anyone who has ever had to participate in any way. If you
are sick, I won’t be satisfied until I have done everything for you that I
would have wished you did for me. It’s a favor to let me go buy you medicine,
get you a drink, or make you food because I can’t sleep until I know there’s
nothing more I can do to help. Even then I probably can’t sleep because I can’t
stop thinking about the pain you are in. Sometimes this can make me come off
annoying or way too involved so I apologize it’s just my instincts.
Many people might describe me as
kind hearted, altruistic, or just a super nice guy. What they don’t know is
that I’m really not all that nice. Everything I do that is nice is actually to
make ME feel better. I do things because I’m always thinking in other people’s
shoes. I always think “I wonder how he/she would/does feel about this” and act
according to what would make them the happiest. Through this I gain happiness
because when others are happy I am happy. So sure I might be altruistic. I do
some things that normal people wouldn't do. I have very much a martyr
personality where I will gladly put myself into a bad situation to get someone
else out. Sometimes I take the blame for things that weren't my fault because I
know the person at fault already has enough to deal with. So yes all these actions
and thoughts are altruistic, but are they really? Why do I do anything that I
do? It’s because I feel better doing it or have some sense of relief by doing
it. I do some things because I would feel too guilty not doing it. If someone
is cleaning, I feel the need to help them clean. Not because I want to help
them clean, but because I feel guilty because the lazy POS who’s not cleaning.
So really I don’t have such a selfless nature after all.
So you’re probably wondering why I’m
writing this as it sounds like a horrible attack on me and my personality. It’s
not meant to be like that; it’s more just a way to express how I feel all the
time. Sometimes you see a really nice person and you might say “gee I wish I
was like them.” That’s very well-intentioned, but often times we are so quick
to look at others and compare them to ourselves. I do this all the time. But
that’s not really fair; I’m very different from them. The funny thing is I look
at people who are bossy and always get what they want. Then I think to myself “gee
I wish I was like them.” Often times I put others above myself when I really
shouldn't. But as I've grown older and learned to put myself first it feels
like I’m losing a part of my soul. It’s a living hell where I feel awful not
helping everyone, but by doing so I don’t get the help I need. There is a
balance which we all need to reach, and each of us needs to determine the
balance that’s best for ourselves. I just want to express that just because you’re
not a naturally sensitive person doesn't make you a bad person. Some people
might find you unpleasant to be around, but trust me as a sensitive person
there are plenty of people that find me just as unpleasant. That’s just a
social thing you’ll have to learn in time, which is ok.
So really I just want to say that
everyone is different. We all have different personalities and struggles. When
each person is compared to another there will always be strengths and
weaknesses. The important thing is to stop comparing ourselves to others, and
looking at what we are and what we can be. If we compare ourselves to others it
hurts us in two ways. First: we may look at someone who is better than us at
something. If that’s the case we hurt ourselves by “trying to be like them”
rather than trying to improve that part of ourselves. Second: if we see
something that were better at than others often times we become relaxed and
stop trying. That can be dangerous because if it’s something we really do wish
to improve upon we are crippling our growth. So in closing I guess the main
point I want to get across is that it’s fine to put ourselves in someone else’s
shoes. In fact it’s probably fair to say that most of us don’t do this nearly
enough. But when we do we should remember that we live in our own shoes, and
that’s ok. Some struggle with problems unseen, and to judge another person
without knowledge of these struggles is extremely ignorant. We just need to
remember our own struggles too, because to ignore our own hidden struggles
would be just a ignorant. We all deserve to accept who we are.
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