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So I was out driving through the countryside earlier, thinking about this... I thought for a while, about my extreme dislike for XSTJ. I think I may have stumbled upon it.
XSTJ, and XSFJ to a certain extent, want a definite absolute answer for everything. As Kav told me earlier, if you want to say A is true, you must show why.
I do agree with this, you must provide proof for an argument, or else don't propose an argument.
But I can't do that. I simply can't put words to what I think, its a cloud in my mind that I can successfully grasp with my cerebral hands, but my mouth is too small to be able to process it into words.
So its not that I hate XSTJ, or XSFJ, I hate myself for not being able to communicate. I hate it because I am trapped between ability, and demand.
I demand an answer as well, I demand steps (usually), but I am not able to give what I demand, and so I keep on demanding what I know I cannot give, and my ability falls into nothing. But its there.
If someone says prove A is real, I say thats easy. And I go on and prove it. Then I realize I never actually spoke any words. I know why A will cause B to happen, and this might sound stupid to people, but I cannot put to words why, but I can through analogies and metaphors. The issue that I now run into, is the XSTJ and XSFJ that I know do not want the metaphors, they want the concrete, and I was never much of a brickmason myself.
And I keep on trying to thus transform the metaphors, the images into words you can touch and taste, and I am unable to. And I start to become extremely distraught, and I've wasted all my fuel on translation, that I run out, and this little train just can't make it over the hill anymore, and I shut down.
Meanwhile, the XSTJ and XSFJ still don't have their answers, and I've shut down. So it remains unresolved, which drives me into even more unrest, I cannot bear it anymore.
edit: forgot to add this:
So, now that you look at it on the outside perspective, the XSFJ and XSTJ has won the argument, I've not told them anything. YOu just see my freeze up for 20 seconds, then storm off. So the XSTJ and XSFJ will just sneer saying "I KNEW I WAS RIGHT" WRONG. YOU WERE WRONG. But I can't prove it verbally, so I just self implode.
Kinda referring to my dad (isfj) right now though, so perhaps my experience has been a bit biased.
So I think that is the core of my distaste for the XSTJ and XSFJ I've met.
XSTJ, and XSFJ to a certain extent, want a definite absolute answer for everything. As Kav told me earlier, if you want to say A is true, you must show why.
I do agree with this, you must provide proof for an argument, or else don't propose an argument.
But I can't do that. I simply can't put words to what I think, its a cloud in my mind that I can successfully grasp with my cerebral hands, but my mouth is too small to be able to process it into words.
So its not that I hate XSTJ, or XSFJ, I hate myself for not being able to communicate. I hate it because I am trapped between ability, and demand.
I demand an answer as well, I demand steps (usually), but I am not able to give what I demand, and so I keep on demanding what I know I cannot give, and my ability falls into nothing. But its there.
If someone says prove A is real, I say thats easy. And I go on and prove it. Then I realize I never actually spoke any words. I know why A will cause B to happen, and this might sound stupid to people, but I cannot put to words why, but I can through analogies and metaphors. The issue that I now run into, is the XSTJ and XSFJ that I know do not want the metaphors, they want the concrete, and I was never much of a brickmason myself.
And I keep on trying to thus transform the metaphors, the images into words you can touch and taste, and I am unable to. And I start to become extremely distraught, and I've wasted all my fuel on translation, that I run out, and this little train just can't make it over the hill anymore, and I shut down.
Meanwhile, the XSTJ and XSFJ still don't have their answers, and I've shut down. So it remains unresolved, which drives me into even more unrest, I cannot bear it anymore.
edit: forgot to add this:
So, now that you look at it on the outside perspective, the XSFJ and XSTJ has won the argument, I've not told them anything. YOu just see my freeze up for 20 seconds, then storm off. So the XSTJ and XSFJ will just sneer saying "I KNEW I WAS RIGHT" WRONG. YOU WERE WRONG. But I can't prove it verbally, so I just self implode.
Kinda referring to my dad (isfj) right now though, so perhaps my experience has been a bit biased.
So I think that is the core of my distaste for the XSTJ and XSFJ I've met.
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