I stand on the outside looking in, watching them enjoying themselves. I pretend to be indifferent, though inside I’m burning to be called in, to be asked to join in the fun.
Suddenly a voice shouts out for me to join them. Unprepared, I smile to them but politely decline.
Why I decline, I cannot say for sure, except that perhaps I wasn’t looking so much in participating in the fun, as much as I was longing for some proof of acceptance.
I love to read and write. Professionally, data science, technology, and sales ops are my thing. In my non-professional life, I aspire quite simply to be a good person, and encourage others to do the same. For those who care, I test as INFJ/INTJ (55/45?) in the MBTI.