Every human being who has walked this Earth has felt some sort of longing to belong, yearning for acceptance, warmth and to be seen. What is the word for the overwhelming sensation of this necessity being unrequited, but despair? Curled up in the fetal position as way to not regress, it is instead that drive roleplaying, soothing itself to sleep. One can go their entire life alone, no matter the hands offered, praise, and reassurance. Why is it we cannot overcome this loss of the familial? Unless we are able to make our own, we are stuck with misremembering, haunted by the ghosts of our past.
How have you managed not to lose sanity, and materially survive, thus far?
That's the inquiry that crossed my mind as I read your post, fellow INFP (very likely, albeit not certainly).
One day of 2019, I was 39 years old, Mercy chose to force one of the rays of its reflected light that reach into this world into my spiritual vision; from that day I have known that It is.
Evil, its contrary and counter, also is.
The real purpose to this trying and tiring sentence we serve on earth is to work for the former; counter the latter.
In the last months, the One that sees us and loves us has also made our roads cross with she who is now my wife (INFJ).
The best description of her I can give is: she is someone to whom I can share my entire mind and spirit — 100% of it, not 99% or 99,9% —; she is someone staying with whom doesn't require giving up on any of my principles.
How have you managed not to lose sanity, and materially survive, thus far?
That's the inquiry that crossed my mind as I read your post, fellow INFP (very likely, albeit not certainly).
One day of 2019, I was 39 years old, Mercy chose to force one of the rays of its reflected light that reach into this world into my spiritual vision; from that day I have known that It is.
Evil, its contrary and counter, also is.
The real purpose to this trying and tiring sentence we serve on earth is to work for the former; counter the latter.
In the last months, the One that sees us and loves us has also made our roads cross with she who is now my wife (INFJ).
The best description of her I can give is: she is someone to whom I can share my entire mind and spirit — 100% of it, not 99% or 99,9% —; she is someone staying with whom doesn't require giving up on any of my principles.
Wish you all what may best for you.