What is it with INTP's and relationships?
It's not that I have so much of an issue with talking about what I'm feeling, it's more that I fail at being able to vocally convey what I'm feeling effectively. I start out, and then 10 minutes later, I'm still rambling and trying to explain what's going on inside of my head. It's metaphor, after metaphor, after metaphor. And it goes on and on to the point that I've lost the other person, and myself along the way, because at this point even I do not understand the diarrhea that is spewing from my mouth.
I get so wrapped up in trying to explain what I'm feeling, that it's as though I've totally forgotten what the hell it was that I was trying to explain in the first place. Then I ask myself, "What the fuck am I doing?" I get so frustrated in trying to explain my feelings, because it's near impossible to explain them in a way that makes sense to anyone else, or even myself. It's annoying. It's almost like writers block in a sense, but with your mouth, not your hand. See? Another damn metaphor.
After trying to explain my issue, and failing, I get so pissed at myself that I just shut down and go silent. It leaves my partner angry because he doesn't understand, and I don't have the smarts enough to just spit out that it's not you that I'm pissed at anymore, it's me being pissed at myself for being emotionally retarded. Now leave me alone and let me self destruct and implode, in silence.
It's such bullshit because I can sit here and explain a physics theory to you all day long, in a way that makes sense. But I cannot effectively explain my own hormones. Figures.
Can anyone else identify with this? Do other INTP's share this issue? (Two very stupid questions to ask the INTP community, I know... but humor me.)
It's not that I have so much of an issue with talking about what I'm feeling, it's more that I fail at being able to vocally convey what I'm feeling effectively. I start out, and then 10 minutes later, I'm still rambling and trying to explain what's going on inside of my head. It's metaphor, after metaphor, after metaphor. And it goes on and on to the point that I've lost the other person, and myself along the way, because at this point even I do not understand the diarrhea that is spewing from my mouth.
I get so wrapped up in trying to explain what I'm feeling, that it's as though I've totally forgotten what the hell it was that I was trying to explain in the first place. Then I ask myself, "What the fuck am I doing?" I get so frustrated in trying to explain my feelings, because it's near impossible to explain them in a way that makes sense to anyone else, or even myself. It's annoying. It's almost like writers block in a sense, but with your mouth, not your hand. See? Another damn metaphor.
After trying to explain my issue, and failing, I get so pissed at myself that I just shut down and go silent. It leaves my partner angry because he doesn't understand, and I don't have the smarts enough to just spit out that it's not you that I'm pissed at anymore, it's me being pissed at myself for being emotionally retarded. Now leave me alone and let me self destruct and implode, in silence.
It's such bullshit because I can sit here and explain a physics theory to you all day long, in a way that makes sense. But I cannot effectively explain my own hormones. Figures.
Can anyone else identify with this? Do other INTP's share this issue? (Two very stupid questions to ask the INTP community, I know... but humor me.)