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My INFJ gets pissed sometimes, cuz he'll be telling me about a story or his day, at work, and I interrupt, "Is is out of the ordinary? Is there a point to this story you're aiming to illustrate? Did you get some particular insight through this occurance? Something exciting happen?"
"No, just telling you what happened"
"Okay, don't bother telling me because I will be too bored to listen."
I detest idle chatter, unless it's the idle/wacky/weird association kind. And, I may come off 'not people-person liking' for it, sometimes. But, I can totally fake interest if I am aiming for means to an end, though.![]()
Whilst I relate to that and it's my natural inclination, I have learned in the last few years that there can be a point to pretty much everything if you're willing to notice it...
What I mean is, though this guy says he's just telling you what happened, the fact that he's telling you it, the way he tells it, what aspects of it he chooses to tell you and the way he responds to your comments, tells you something about him. It's one of those 'little things' uh, things.
For example, I used to hate Facebook cos my family would make these threads in my inbox with a bunch of people included in them, and they'd just talk about any old shit, mostly mundane stuff, talking about their everyday lives. Stuff like 'I got some new green cushions today, they go so nicely with my sofa' and 'I'm having beef pie tonight, yummy!' and I'd just yawn and roll my eyes and figure I had nothing to add but sarcastic comments about how exciting it all was, resisting which, I said nothing.
But then it occurred to me over a period of time that this is how people stay in touch. I mean, some of these family members live in other countries to me, and I realized I'd quite lost touch with them. I had no idea what was going on in their lives, what their concerns were, where they were at or whatever, cos I didn't figure it was worth making the effort to talk to them unless we had earth shatteringly fascinating stuff to talk about. So they didn't have a clue about my life either, then I'd complain that I felt alone because, when the time came when I wanted to talk to someone when things did start to get 'interesting' in my life, I found there wasn't anyone I could talk to who fully understood the situation, you know, who'd been there through the run up and knew what my life was like in general.
Meh, anyway, I figured that I shouldn't really turn my nose up at these 'little things', cos they're what, when placed back to back, make up the general scope of most people's lives, and they accumulate to create situations, and subtly alter their personalities as they grow and stuff through it, that sorta thing. I mean you can notice a slight shift in a person's way of thinking through a change in the types of aspects they choose to tell you about, of the introduction of a new pot plant to their office.