DeannaPrice
Three
- MBTI
- INFJ
I saw a lot of personality types that can be mistaken for INFJ. I took the test and honestly...I truly believe I am an INFJ but it still put doubts in my mind when I see that certain personality types can be so easily confused with the INFJ.
So can you guys decide?
Let me tell you all a little bit about myself and some of my views..
I believe that life is a cruel joke most of the time. And while it can sometimes be beautiful I feel there is too much pain in this world for this to really be 'living'. I look around at people and see how terrible, and callous everyone is to each other and it disgusts me. I don't understand why people just don't try to talk and understand eachothers feelings and emotions and why they feel certain ways. When someone is mean or nasty to another person it makes me mad even though I may not always voice it because of my own anxiety I feel great empathy for that person and often feel the hurt they are experiencing. I am often highly attuned to other peoples emotions, and immediately pick up on when something is wrong or when somebody is tense or experiencing an uncomfortable moment in the presence of others. I will often find myself trying to help or speak for them without thinking, even when I don't want to. I often feel very lonely, and feel as though no one truly understands me or the true meaning of life for that matter. I have one close friend--the only one who really knows, and understands me. And he is my whole world, and I can truly say I love him with every fiber of my being. I believe he is God's gift to me and am so very thankful for his existence. Sometimes I think myself above others with the way I think because I can't find anyone who thinks the same way. But thinking I can never find a person who 'gets' it besides my best friend makes me sad and again--alone. I often wonder if when we die...we're really just 'waking up' and being born into our new lives. Maybe its not death at all? Maybe its starting a new life? I often feel guilty for things out of my control...and I want to be a counselor when I graduate college to help people work through depression and other mental disorders. I often find myself surprised when people do something good and are selfless..and when they are it makes my heart melt with warmth. And just for a minute I believe the world might just be a good place.
So can you guys decide?
Let me tell you all a little bit about myself and some of my views..
I believe that life is a cruel joke most of the time. And while it can sometimes be beautiful I feel there is too much pain in this world for this to really be 'living'. I look around at people and see how terrible, and callous everyone is to each other and it disgusts me. I don't understand why people just don't try to talk and understand eachothers feelings and emotions and why they feel certain ways. When someone is mean or nasty to another person it makes me mad even though I may not always voice it because of my own anxiety I feel great empathy for that person and often feel the hurt they are experiencing. I am often highly attuned to other peoples emotions, and immediately pick up on when something is wrong or when somebody is tense or experiencing an uncomfortable moment in the presence of others. I will often find myself trying to help or speak for them without thinking, even when I don't want to. I often feel very lonely, and feel as though no one truly understands me or the true meaning of life for that matter. I have one close friend--the only one who really knows, and understands me. And he is my whole world, and I can truly say I love him with every fiber of my being. I believe he is God's gift to me and am so very thankful for his existence. Sometimes I think myself above others with the way I think because I can't find anyone who thinks the same way. But thinking I can never find a person who 'gets' it besides my best friend makes me sad and again--alone. I often wonder if when we die...we're really just 'waking up' and being born into our new lives. Maybe its not death at all? Maybe its starting a new life? I often feel guilty for things out of my control...and I want to be a counselor when I graduate college to help people work through depression and other mental disorders. I often find myself surprised when people do something good and are selfless..and when they are it makes my heart melt with warmth. And just for a minute I believe the world might just be a good place.