I am an introverted person and can sometimes be shy. However, some people judged me for my shyness and didn’t accept me for who I am. They falsely accused me of things and criticized me for various reasons, which strained our relationships. I tried to be a good friend—or at least a normal friend—but they often ignored or misunderstood me.
I started to wonder if I was at fault, if my appearance was strange, or if they were simply being hypocritical. These experiences left me feeling unhappy and distrustful of most people. As a result, I chose to spend more time alone, and my plans for relationships changed. I wasn’t popular, but I carefully chose a few people to befriend.
I’ve come to realize that life isn’t always easy, especially for introverts like me who value peace and appreciate respect. I’m learning to trust a select few and prioritize my own well-being.
