I don’t hate people. And it’s not that I don’t like being around the … okay that’s a lie. I generally don’t, but before you say anything, it’s … well, it’s just who I’ve become.
I didn’t really understand it then, you know? I’d think I was just being moody. I’d think it was just one of those days. I no longer felt the need to go out and I no longer felt the need to constantly meet new people.
At first I thought it was because of my depression (well, sometimes, it is), it didn’t really dawn on me that I was just evolving to be a full-on introvert (I used to be an Ambivert, see).
Oh man, Introverts are awesome. Throw me a Welcoming Party, you beautiful weirdos! I’m one of you!