This is me. Today’s society mantain that it’s good to talk at all costs and silence is always awkward. I think it’s precisely the opposite. In a world full of words forever losing meaning, here’s to all the introverts and their silences.
One of the reasons I enjoy writing so much is that I can express myself better through writing than through speaking. I find it difficult to communicate with other people face to face or on the telephone, to express my thoughts and emotions, to make friends, to become close to others. I do not stammer or fall into a paralytic muteness, but my words never flow, and when they do come out, they seem jumbled, haphazard, incapable of conveying what I think and feel. They never seem to be the right words.
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