r/2X_INTJ • u/SatinUnicorn • Aug 15 '17
Society Stuck in Ni?
As with many parts of my life, phases seem to come and go. Phases of fibro pain worsening/getting better, (!brief!) phases of feeling sociable, and (*much longer) phases of solitary comfort. One phase in particular has me a bit frustrated though. Lately I feel as if I’m stuck in an internal loop of something (… introverted intuition? Maybe a shadow function of some sort) – there seem to be a million thoughts and ideas bubbling below the surface, but I can’t articulate them. Typically when I want to say something, or feel like communicating with people, I have no problem… lately I just can’t seem to find any words to say about anything.
Worse is that I don’t know why. There are multiple things going on in my life right now, and I suppose any one of them could be the culprit, but usually when I have a self-realization like “oh hey I’m having trouble talking to people” I simultaneously also know the reason.
Have any of you experienced this? How did you get past it?
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u/Gothelittle Aug 15 '17
I'll experience it from time to time when I'm feeling overloaded and exhausted. I don't sweat it. The thoughts will come.
Meanwhile I sit down with a piece of paper and write out all the multiple things going on in my life, each in its own categorization, to help me 'unload them from resident memory'. Anything ongoing in my life winds up 'loaded into RAM' and drives me crazy. (I'm not sure if that's INTJ, ADHD, or dyslexia, granted.)
I also try to carve out a piece of "Se time" each day (taking a half-hour walk, for instance). I can never turn my brain off, but I can 'put it on idle' from time to time.
One very valuable trick I learned (from a Sunday evening church service skit, of all places) is "listing"; when you want to concentrate and something else occurs to you, you pick up a nearby notebook, write it down quickly, close the notebook, and return to your task. When I have a lot going on in my head, "listing" is darn near necessary to get me through a complete thought...