What seems to be working for me at the moment is having met someone as completely introverted as I am. We literally spend huge swathes of our time together NOT FUCKING TALKING (in a nice way, like!) and I LOVE it. We might watch TV together, listen to the radio, read, whatever. A lot of the time he is on the internet and I am just cooking, or listening to music, or staring into space! More or less exactly as I am when he isn’t here! (Technically he has moved in, but he travels for his work loads so is barely ever here - another thing I like!) I do realise that what I have described would sound like most people’s idea of relationship Hell! I find it blissful.
I realised I had met my match on our third date, when he took me on a road trip. He was driving, I was happily staring out at the countryside. I think the cricket was on the radio (we both like it). It suddenly dawned on me that neither of us had spoken for probably one and a half hours.... I said, sorry, I am quite quiet, man, is this ok with you? He said, babe, this is THE BEST. I HATE talking for the sake of it..... And at that moment, I knew I had finally found my tribe.....
The ways in which we AREN’T classic introverts, is that we both love a lot of physical affection. So touch almost constantly, love holding each other in bed, etc. It’s the fucking endless TALKING we can’t stand.
(And obviously, there are times we talk 19 to the dozen. We have loads of stuff to say to each other, and he is funny and clever and fascinating when we DO talk. We just only choose to do it when we both want to......)
And when he is working we text incessantly (obviously we NEVER speak on the phone. That would be weird! 🤣) But the endless texting might mean we aren’t classic introverts? Maybe some strange sub-species?
Anyway, the point of ALL that, was to say, pick the right fella and I think it is possible to be alone AND together. (Sorry, that sounds so trite it should be on a fridge magnet).