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The vast majority of my closest relationships have been with INFJs. And each time they enter into my life it seems like my world view or something in my life changes. I just want to know WHY. What is it about this type, particularly males, that is so terrifying yet mesmerizing?!
In high school, my best friend was an INFJ female, we were close for ~5 years+. We did absolutely everything together. But perhaps because my level of honesty and tact was underdeveloped at the time, we argued constantly for the first year or so. Still, she was so adorable and lovely that I was in love with her for many years until I was able to let it go.
In college, I also dated an INFJ male for several weeks. It was intense but short-lived. While I appreciated his honesty an the endless discussions about anything, he lacked a certain level of tact I looked for. Still I was absolutely torn up when he left because he was so brutally honest. It changed my world view of myself.
I then worked with an INFJ female for ~2 years. And she was an absolute angel. I can confidently say that she's one of my closest friends right now, and I'm one of hers. It is like she balances me out perfectly. I'm more mature now, so we've never argued. But I can still go on passionately for hours about how to solve the latest problem, and she'll throw it right back at me, but with a perceptive emotional twist that I simply didn't consider before. We balanced each other out. I led and brought out the ideas and was able to prevent pretty much all of the possible problems. She (put up with me lol), refined my ideas, and gave me and the rest of the team emotional support. I would say that together, we were the perfect team. I miss working with her, and similarly she has said she's loved working with me.
I dated another INFJ male for a while. It was... unlike any relationship I've ever had before. Intense, passionate, deep. On every level. Intellectual, emotional, sexual. Perhaps the best way to describe it was diving into each other's intellectual oceans together. Where the depth was unfathomable. Being able to see into each other's soul. Being able to instinctively understand the other. He could pinpoint the emotion I was feeling, which was nice because I usually have no clue what I'm feeling. I could pinpoint his feelings based on his words, actions, body language, which was useful because he seemed to have difficulty expressing his feelings. But then he left because he no longer felt the same way, and I was left confused and torn apart. I noticed also that I had a very hard time trusting that he loved me, because it all happened too fast. And I needed time to understand what I was feeling.
What is it about INFJs that's so strange and wonderful and confusing all at once? I've had very deep and meaningful relationships with INFJ females. Frankly, I view them as angels. But with INFJ males, it's always been an intense whirlwind. I see them as wonderfully intellectual yet adorably cute and fluffy. I would've loved to have a longer lasting relationship but it seems like perhaps that level and depth of passion can't last.
In high school, my best friend was an INFJ female, we were close for ~5 years+. We did absolutely everything together. But perhaps because my level of honesty and tact was underdeveloped at the time, we argued constantly for the first year or so. Still, she was so adorable and lovely that I was in love with her for many years until I was able to let it go.
In college, I also dated an INFJ male for several weeks. It was intense but short-lived. While I appreciated his honesty an the endless discussions about anything, he lacked a certain level of tact I looked for. Still I was absolutely torn up when he left because he was so brutally honest. It changed my world view of myself.
I then worked with an INFJ female for ~2 years. And she was an absolute angel. I can confidently say that she's one of my closest friends right now, and I'm one of hers. It is like she balances me out perfectly. I'm more mature now, so we've never argued. But I can still go on passionately for hours about how to solve the latest problem, and she'll throw it right back at me, but with a perceptive emotional twist that I simply didn't consider before. We balanced each other out. I led and brought out the ideas and was able to prevent pretty much all of the possible problems. She (put up with me lol), refined my ideas, and gave me and the rest of the team emotional support. I would say that together, we were the perfect team. I miss working with her, and similarly she has said she's loved working with me.
I dated another INFJ male for a while. It was... unlike any relationship I've ever had before. Intense, passionate, deep. On every level. Intellectual, emotional, sexual. Perhaps the best way to describe it was diving into each other's intellectual oceans together. Where the depth was unfathomable. Being able to see into each other's soul. Being able to instinctively understand the other. He could pinpoint the emotion I was feeling, which was nice because I usually have no clue what I'm feeling. I could pinpoint his feelings based on his words, actions, body language, which was useful because he seemed to have difficulty expressing his feelings. But then he left because he no longer felt the same way, and I was left confused and torn apart. I noticed also that I had a very hard time trusting that he loved me, because it all happened too fast. And I needed time to understand what I was feeling.
What is it about INFJs that's so strange and wonderful and confusing all at once? I've had very deep and meaningful relationships with INFJ females. Frankly, I view them as angels. But with INFJ males, it's always been an intense whirlwind. I see them as wonderfully intellectual yet adorably cute and fluffy. I would've loved to have a longer lasting relationship but it seems like perhaps that level and depth of passion can't last.