I rarely crave silence.
I am a people person. I am energized by conversation. I am happiest when I'm interacting.
But lately, I want to hit the the internal mute button.
To be clear, it's not you.
I'm sick of me.
I don’t mean that in a derogatory way. I do not struggle with insecurity. About 90% of the time, I’m comfortable in my own skin.
I do mean that I’m weary of the me-focus and the me-blog and the me-Twitter and the me-me-me.
I want me to be quiet.
I'm sure it's just a season - a balance to my nearly constant sanguine.
But right now, it's needed.