"Last year I booked a night in a motel down the street just so I could be 100% alone. It was absolute heaven. Some of my friends thought I was totally insane.
My sister asked me why I wouldn't at least want to bring a friend. 
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OMG, I FANTASIZE about doing this !!!! When I am totally overwhelmed, after a hard day and need to mentally go to a "happy place"....this is exactly what I imagine ! And when I drive past hotels around town, I think about how it would be to go spend a night there by myself, drinking decaf and reading until I drift off to sleep with nobody near me......oh, heaven !
Anyway...
I am an introvert. I have learned to keep my energy up during social times as long as I get some quiet time, preferably before and after. Including from our kids, which is hard because they are young and one is an extreme extrovert who wants constant interaction. When I don't get enough alone time, I get very irritable and my brain gets foggy. It's just bad.
The worst are the days when I don't get even a minute to myself between waking up and having someone making demands of me. The days that the boys wake up before I do and wake me up by yelling for breakfast or something are almost always awful, because I don't get to reboot my brain to get ready for the day. I spend the day mentally limping along, trying to catch up and get in the game. So I've learned to drag myself out of bed at very early hours, just to get that time. If I get even five minutes to shake the cobwebs loose alone, I'm okay...those minutes are golden.
When I am getting enough alone time, I do okay with social interactions, but I find that I have much less stamina for being out and about in the world than most other people I know. I just get completely pooped. I know moms who can go all day, from one activity to another, dragging their kids from pillar to post, and then do it again the next day, who are always looking for the next activity to book their calender with and never feel overextended. They don't get tired and their kids are fine with it. My kids would explode ten minutes into the second errand or activity and I would dissolve into a puddle. Even our extrovert gets overstimulated and needs some "reset" time. We need to pace ourselves, not be overscheduled, and have unwinding time booked into our days and weeks.
I have always been like this, as far back as I can remember. I remember being three years old and just exhausted from Sunday School or being at a park with too many other kids. Later on school just tore me up. I could not stand being with all those other kids all day long. And even later, I could not stand being in crowded malls for very long, and still can't. If I'm in them too long my legs feel rubbery and I feel weak and run down. I have to get myself a Coke just to clear my head and get out of there and get home. I need to be in my own space like I need air to breathe.
My sister asked me why I wouldn't at least want to bring a friend. 
"OMG, I FANTASIZE about doing this !!!! When I am totally overwhelmed, after a hard day and need to mentally go to a "happy place"....this is exactly what I imagine ! And when I drive past hotels around town, I think about how it would be to go spend a night there by myself, drinking decaf and reading until I drift off to sleep with nobody near me......oh, heaven !
Anyway...
I am an introvert. I have learned to keep my energy up during social times as long as I get some quiet time, preferably before and after. Including from our kids, which is hard because they are young and one is an extreme extrovert who wants constant interaction. When I don't get enough alone time, I get very irritable and my brain gets foggy. It's just bad.
The worst are the days when I don't get even a minute to myself between waking up and having someone making demands of me. The days that the boys wake up before I do and wake me up by yelling for breakfast or something are almost always awful, because I don't get to reboot my brain to get ready for the day. I spend the day mentally limping along, trying to catch up and get in the game. So I've learned to drag myself out of bed at very early hours, just to get that time. If I get even five minutes to shake the cobwebs loose alone, I'm okay...those minutes are golden.
When I am getting enough alone time, I do okay with social interactions, but I find that I have much less stamina for being out and about in the world than most other people I know. I just get completely pooped. I know moms who can go all day, from one activity to another, dragging their kids from pillar to post, and then do it again the next day, who are always looking for the next activity to book their calender with and never feel overextended. They don't get tired and their kids are fine with it. My kids would explode ten minutes into the second errand or activity and I would dissolve into a puddle. Even our extrovert gets overstimulated and needs some "reset" time. We need to pace ourselves, not be overscheduled, and have unwinding time booked into our days and weeks.
I have always been like this, as far back as I can remember. I remember being three years old and just exhausted from Sunday School or being at a park with too many other kids. Later on school just tore me up. I could not stand being with all those other kids all day long. And even later, I could not stand being in crowded malls for very long, and still can't. If I'm in them too long my legs feel rubbery and I feel weak and run down. I have to get myself a Coke just to clear my head and get out of there and get home. I need to be in my own space like I need air to breathe.






It was the best $80 I ever spent.


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Count me in as an introvert. I'm not really shy. I just have always needed a certain amount of alone time to function well.
Another INTJ here!
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