Even though according to Myers-Briggs I am an ENFJ, I am just one point away from being an “I” (aka introvert). I identify pretty strongly with the introverts of the world. I am social and love interacting with people, but it drains my energy more than it gives me life. Having a whole day to myself or with one person is about as dreamy as it gets for me. I love quiet, loud music and lots of background noise overwhelms me, and it usually takes me about 30 seconds to cut through the small talk and ask people deep questions about their hearts and lives.
Pretty early on, Jordan and I started to see how our personalities were different in this area. If Jordan was gone for some reason, I almost always wanted to spend that night alone reading, watching TV, or just doing random things around the house by myself. If I was gone, Jordan almost always thought of a friend to text, something to do, or a place to be. My default was to choose to be alone and Jordan’s default was to invite people into our world. And as you can imagine, we occasionally had some clashes.
Even though neither of us is an extreme extrovert or introvert, we still quickly realized one important thing we’d need to explore in our marriage: How do we learn to love and support each other while also giving ourselves the space to fill our emotional tanks like we are wired to do?