Inward-Facing Writers has been quiet with only one post in 2016. Below is another…But before I get into it, please know that I am working on a lengthy article about … Read more…
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There will never be another generation of parents like the one raising children today. The premise is obvious, yet easy to forget. A vast majority of today’s parents navigated childhood … Read more…
7th graders can be pretty dumb. They get all excited when they hear they are getting a new seating chart, then they get so angry when they see who they … Read more…
Last week I posted part one of the Introvert School Hacks. I didn’t realize it was part one when I started writing it, but as the suggestions from my compadres piled up, I knew I had too many for just one post (here is the part one, in case you missed it).
Society values, and even craves, the skills and characteristics of the extrovert. Even in our sit-down, be-quiet and listen-up school system that would appear to favor the introvert, there are so many ways that the extrovert is celebrated. Engaging in group work has become a
They stack up in the dark, usually early Monday morning. So early that most would consider it late Sunday night.
I know they shouldn’t be stacked.
I know they aren’t stacked. I know, but I can’t convince myself.
I’m sitting in a 24-hour diner in Lancaster, PA as I write this, the last of my Saturday evaporating like steam from my cup of coffee. Looking back over my day, I realize that I’ve navigated it like a legitimate self-actualized introvert.
It started at my hometown supermarket this morning. Before 8 AM, to avoid the crowds, of course.
The following piece emerged from the previous one I wrote, peeked its head out from behind its father’s legs like a child. I’m pretty sure this is what I wanted to write about all along.
Real fear and the art of surviving
After I made the list I shared in my last post, I reflected on my worries in this life. Vacationing, shopping, dining, ascending (in a few ways), hurting myself and playing sports.
I felt shame because there are people who fear that they won’t be able to provide dinner for their family.