I'm not mad. I'm not sad. And I'm not depressed. I just like alone time. And that's okay. Right?... Wrong. My parents think there is something wrong with me. Apparently I'm a defect, a flaw in social society. And I must be fixed. So I was forced into therapy. I thought I was alone through all this, but then I realized I never was. This is more then just a 'therapy story' This is a story about: heartbreak friendships cliques high school drama moving on and accepting yourself for who you are. This is a story about INTJ the most introverted type of introvert. This is for the extrovert who think they know us or have trouble understanding us. This is why we are the way we are. This is about Elena becoming and accepting herself as an Introvert. Copyright © 2014, TheJasmineDragon ™ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

It's lonely at the top... Being one of the most intellectually advanced, analytical, and judgmental personality types, life is quite difficult. Perpetually living as a misunderstood, supposedly villainous genius. Delve into the mind of an INTJ. It may be horrifyingly wonderful.