DJAchtundvierzig
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- Jul 27, 2010
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- MBTI Type
- INFJ
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Feel free to post some "You know your an ISFJ when..." statements.
You know you're an ISFJ when, talking to exotic dancers, your first thought is to be really nice to them because you're worried they probably get treated like trash a lot![]()
You're the one doing the menial/boring tasks just so that others wouldn't be bothered with them. Others are used to it and it's not spectacular, so people will tend to take your contribution for granted and forget to thank you for it. You won't show, but it hurts a bit.
That's why you're going all out of your way to thank the people who do the menial jobs.
When at war, your secondary concern is survival. Your first is making sure your companions don't get a scratch.
You're the one doing the menial/boring tasks just so that others wouldn't be bothered with them. Others are used to it and it's not spectacular, so people will tend to take your contribution for granted and forget to thank you for it. You won't show, but it hurts a bit.
That's why you're going all out of your way to thank the people who do the menial jobs.
Im aware im not an ISFJ but i gotta let you know that you guys sound like the sweetest people in the world, i wish i knew one
Here is a story from my dear ISFJ. It may not come across as funny to you as I find it, but I still want to share because the pure ISFJness of it is so great in my opinion.
So, its my ISFJs mother's 50th birthday party and many relatives from their very close knit family are coming into town for the celebration. Of course the family is relying heavily on my ISFJs skills at communication, keeping everyone in the loop, remembering everyones schedule, arranging transport for all these people, etc. Everyone just naturally nominates her to take care of all these things because she is so good at it. It comes down to her having to secure a 15-passenger van, drive it herself to the airport to pick up these people, and take them to the destination. So as the family is loading into the van, a stranger comes up and yanks open the door and asks my ISFJ if this is the "Super Shuttle"She has to explain to this confused person that no, its just her taking care of her family.
So, maybe that is when you know you're an ISFJ when the lengths you go to in order to take care of your family are mistaken for professional services.
.... when the first thing you do before opening the door to your house when youve been away all day is tell the people you are having over how horrible your house looks and how many plates is in the sink that have not been cleaned.
More will come
Good one.
When you say your house, work, appearance, <insert just about anything else here> is a mess but when other people look it, they don't see the same thing and don't know what you're talking about.