When writing about autumn, one of the adjectives that gets
tossed around is “introspective”, as in ‘Autumn is an introspective time’. Hell, I’ve used it myself. It’s not that it isn’t true; it’s that I’ve
finally figured out the connection I have to winter. Introspection is the keyword.
Introspection – n.
The examination of one’s own thoughts, impressions, and feelings,
especially for long periods.
During the autumn and winter, we have months and months in
which to turn inward and examine our beliefs and feelings. Some people, however, spend most of their
time this way. That’s not necessarily a
bad thing. I don’t believe it makes that
person selfish or narcissistic or self-absorbed in any way; rather I find very
sensitive people tend more toward introspection because it’s just…easier
somehow. At least it is for me.
I’m also a very introverted person. I wasn’t always that way, but things happen
and personality traits can changed.
Nature vs. nurture. I’m shy. I communicate better through writing than
speaking, especially when it comes to dealing with deep feelings. Some things only come out through writing,
you know?
At work, in the classroom, I’m all open and energetic. I
sing, I dance, I perform. ( I rarely sing or dance, but has been known to
happen. ) Outside of the classroom, I am
quiet. I moved to the other side of
campus to be on my own, away from the other offices. There are three of us in that part of the
building, and we don’t bother each other.
It’s so nice.
Whoa. I’m going off
on a tangent. To sum up, I like autumn
because, well, I *am* autumn in a lot of
ways. I like being alone with my
thoughts. I like to take time to examine
what I’m feeling and how I perceive things.
I’m quiet and I like being alone sometimes.
Autumn is the perfect time for that. The weather often keeps us inside. Autumn is the time of death so that rebirth
may occur. It’s a spooky time of year
for some. We’re reminded of our own
mortality. The shorter days give us more
time to think about death… Maybe that’s just me. Maybe it’s because of the SAD and clinical
depression. Who knows. I’m interested in
hearing your thoughts on autumn and why you like it/identify with it.