What would you do if you suddenly realise that you are no longer the talkative, funny, outgoing person you thought of you? I thought it was just because I migrated and living in an alien environment. I pushed myself too much and got frustrated. After a couple of years of struggle, one day, when I was in my thinking mode, I figured out that I was never an extrovert. It's just that my family, friends and well-wishers made me feel like I was one 😅
It is okay to be yourself- not having a big group of friends, not enjoying parties, spending much time yourself, being a good listener rather than a speaker, having book companions, wondering all alone, working behind the doors, texting instead of calling, and talking about life and universe with your besties for hours rather than talking about fashion and movies.
This book is a comfort zone for introverts and ambiverts. My thought is that it may be one phase of our life. We may change. But, it's perfectly alright to be different... different from those around you.
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