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I know this has been discussed before....but so has everything else.
INFPs (and other NFs, why not!), do you find you attract broken/unstable people?
I've always attracted the (bad) weirdos, the underdogs, the rejects, aaaand the broken people. The thing is, I generally don't appear approachable or friendly (although I am), yet some signal must be going out that I'm empathetic & understanding, and not turned off by awkwardness or strangeness. I also give the benefit of the doubt and can "over-empathize" or exercise what I call "misplaces sympathy". Sometimes this means allowing someone in my life that I should've rejected from the get-go. It's not always pity, but willingness to put up with a lot of crap from someone if I determine something else that's valuable about them (boy does this apply to sooo many INTXs I've known).
However, I find this less common now in recent years, and maybe it's a sign that I am more stable. Maybe I'm not giving out "I'll endure your creepiness" vibes.
Anyone else go from attracting these types to simply not?
It's not even that I weed them out now, but I don't even seem to attract them as much. Obviously, this is good, but it's also struck me as odd.
I think, honestly, it isn't just an NF or INFP thing... I think like attracts like. If you have low self-esteem, have problems... you are more likely to stick to someone else who has the same issues. Conversely if you have yourself together... you are more likely than not to attract that same kind of person into your life.
This was a problem of my own in my twenties. Experience, getting a bit older, and spending time on myself helped bring me around to a much healthier and happier place. During this process I sort of naturally picked up a group of friends who are healthy, and I disengaged myself from the ones who aren't healthy.
Some of that process was because I shifted how I get self-esteem. Before, I felt like I wasn't a "good" person unless I helped people... and helping people meant I listened to their problems, and I didn't judge them, and I let them be as sad as they wanted to be.... and I thought, I am awesome! I am "helping" my friend! When in reality, I wasn't really helping anyone at all.
In constrast, I get my self-esteem almost entirely from just within myself now. I still enjoy being a good listener for someone, but I am no longer willing to let someone complain ad infinitum about a problem that they themselves can solve.