i don’t know if this has a name, but i have self-diagnosed myself with a social disorder. i’m an extravert, according to my official MBTI report and this means
Extraversion (E)
I like getting my energy from active involvement in events and having a lot of different activities. I’m excited when I’m around people and I like to energize other people. I like moving into action and making things happen. I generally feel at home in the world. I often understand a problem better when I can talk out loud about it and hear what others have to say.The following statements generally apply to me:
- I am seen as “outgoing” or as a “people person.”
- I feel comfortable in groups and like working in them.
- I have a wide range of friends and know lots of people.
- I sometimes jump too quickly into an activity and don’t allow enough time to think it over.
- Before I start a project, I sometimes forget to stop and get clear on what I want to do and why.
these things are pretty true about me. my disorder part is that i will hole up, then finally i try to be more social, then i get so addicted feeling on the social feelings and goodness that i feel really bummed and weird when there’s no one around to hang out with.
this is kind of insane. it’s a weird loop and it’s annoying and i don’t like it. last night i was social and today i was social and now i’m tired and need to be alone at home doing chores and getting homework done because this new Halberstam book isn’t gonna read itself, and i just want to be out in the world hanging out. and my partner lives 500 miles away and i live in a conservative city with no queer scene and even if i didn’t have 500 other things to do, i don’t know what I’d do or where i’d go.
karen
February 10, 2012 at 9:34 pm
i can really relate with this post and how you feel. sometimes i get really excited about being social and then when i get to wherever i’m going, i want to hide away. it’s so weird and annoying. and then other times, i’m social a couple of days a week and then that’s enough for me.
i don’t know that it’s a disorder, but maybe it’s that you know you have a limit for how much socializing you can do before it’s time to be alone.
hrm. i’m sorry that your city doesn’t have a good queer scene. that must be such a let-down (but maybe not a surprise), since the place you were last seemed to have a vibrant scene.
i wish you love and happy socializing AND happy alone time.