Friday, September 27, 2013

ISFJ and Affirmation

I am 56% Introvert, 1% Sensing, 25% Feeling and 33% Judging.

ISFJs are characterized above all by their desire to serve others, their "need to be needed." In extreme cases, this need is so strong that standard give-and-take relationships are deeply unsatisfying to them; however, most ISFJs find more than enough with which to occupy themselves within the framework of a normal life.
Commentary: I have such a need to be needed, and I also thrive in relationships where I am needed because I absolutely hate give-and-take type relationships. I also really do find things to occupy myself because I am so amused by a lot of things 

ISFJs are often unappreciated, at work, home, and play. Ironically, because they prove over and over that they can be relied on for their loyalty and unstinting, high-quality work, those around them often take them for granted--even take advantage of them.
Commentary: The funny thing is that I have had people tell me this before.

And although they're hurt by being treated like doormats, they are often unwilling to toot their own horns about their accomplishments because they feel that although they deserve more credit than they're getting, it's somehow wrong to want any sort of reward for doing work. Because of all of this, ISFJs are often overworked, and as a result may suffer from psychosomatic illnesses.
Commentary: I for sure have these feelings and I also struggle with psychosomatic illnesses.

ISFJs are also good with people in small-group or one-on-one situations because of their patient and genuinely sympathetic approach to dealing with others. 
Commentary: I am a lot better with small-group situations and I feel so sympathetic towards others.

While their work ethic is high on the ISFJ priority list, their families are the centers of their lives. ISFJs are extremely warm and demonstrative within the family circle--and often possessive of their loved ones, as well.
Commentary: Family is so so important to me and I am very possessive of my loved ones.

When these include Es who want to socialize with the rest of the world, or self-contained ITs, the ISFJ must learn to adjust to these behaviors and not interpret them as rejection.
Commentary: Oh my goodness, I struggle with this so much!

Being SJs, they place a strong emphasis on conventional behavior (although, unlike STJs, they are usually as concerned with being "nice" as with strict propriety); if any of their nearest and dearest depart from the straight-and-narrow, it causes the ISFJ major embarrassment: the closer the relationship and the more public the act, the more intense the embarrassment (a fact which many of their teenage children take gleeful advantage of).
Commentary: Spot on...

An adult ISFJ may drive a (later ashamed) friend or SO into a fit of temper over the ISFJ's unexplained moodiness, only afterwards to explain about a death in the family they "didn't want to burden anyone with." 
Commentary: I for sure do this, and I get rather annoyed by it.

I suppose it's the auxiliary nature of this Feeling, coupled with the balancing effect of {detachment from the internal idiosyncratic view of free-floating data perceptions} that makes ISFJs tentative, conservative, and reticent to boldly state the rights and wrongs in the relational world.
Commentary: This actually is a great description of how I have been feeling a lot lately and I hate expressing my opinions of the rights an wrongs in the relational world.

Perhaps this explains why ISFJs are loyal to the end; there is no sense of purely objective (i.e., impersonal) judgement of anyone but themselves (and that only by their own standards). Here is this type's achilles heel that makes many of them so vulnerable to the scoundrels and ne’er-do-wells who often use and abuse them.
Commentary: I am loyal until the end and I usually always blame myself for the losing of a relationship. I am so vulnerable and often abused because of this.

My Favorite Affirmation:

This person said I was Empathetic, Compassionate, Trustworthy and Intelligent.

This person wrote, "Bryce has a gift of putting others at ease by letting them know they are safe with her. Disarmingly real, Bryce shows people that there is no danger of recieving judgement from her because she has been through plenty of her own challenges. She is an excellent listener, and anyone who opens up to her will leave, feeling enriched by her abundant compassion. Bryce is also a fantastic worker: she is responsible, hard-working, reliable and trustworthy. If there is a job to be done, she is sure to get it done promptly and do it well. I learned this through the wonderful experience of having her as a T. A. Bryce is passionate as well. She cares so deeply for people and for helping others find a 'good way'. Through her own experiences, her faith has been tried and proven true. This enables her to listen to others and give them very real hope, devoid of trite phrases. She has been THROUGH  it, and she lets you know you'll get through it too. I could see her as an awesome social worker or counselor. I love her! :)" 


Thursday, September 19, 2013

Becoming a Palace (Personal Reflection)


This passage comes from the chapter “Counting the Cost”:

“Imagine yourself as a living house. God comes in to rebuild that house. At first, perhaps, you can understand what He is doing. He is getting the drains right and stopping the leaks in the roof and so on: you knew that those jobs needed doing and so you are not surprised. But presently he starts knocking the house about in a way that hurts abominably and does not seem to make sense. What on earth is He up to? The explanation is that He is building quite a different house from the one you thought of- throwing out a new wing here, putting on an extra floor there, running up towers, making courtyards. You thought you were going to be made into a decent little cottage: but He is building a palace. He intends to come and live in it Himself” (205).

                I feel like this analogy goes a long with something that C. S. Lewis talked about in another part of Mere Christianity. In a paraphrase, Lewis made a point that when you ask God to help you change one little part of your life, He begins doing things that you do not want Him doing. This analogy really brings that statement to a whole new meaning. You ask God for help and He starts to rip your life a part and it is scary and it also really hurts during the process because you were not ready for Him to “start knocking [your] house” down.

                I really do feel as if this really applies to my life, and it makes so much sense to me. At one point in my life, I felt as though I was completely broken and I had no idea what to do to get out of my situation. I was at the point where I was too helpless to get out of the situation myself. All of a sudden, God put me in a situation that threw a car through my house. I was in so much trouble and it hurt me deeply, and I don’t think many people realized how deeply it cut me. It didn’t hurt because I got caught, it hurt because I had done something so wrong and I knew it and now I had to live with the disappointment that I had caused. To be honest, I am thankful that I was caught because it was something that needed to happen, but at the time, my house was completely destroyed and I was just thinking “What the heck am I going to do?” I wanted God to help me get out of my situation, but not do things that He was doing.

                As the weeks and months went on, little things kept happening and changing and my house was getting demolished into tinier and tinier pieces and it kept hurting. Then after a few months, things started getting built in a way that was better and healthier for me. I started to realize that what had happened, had happened for a reason and amazing things were starting to come into my life. I cannot be more thankful for what God did.

                Although I am trying to let God work, it is difficult to let Him do it and I am still an extremely broken house.  Things are still happening and they still suck, but this analogy helps remind me of the good things that have happened from letting God knock down parts of my house. It just reminds me that I am a crappy carpenter and that God knows what He is doing. I just have to remind myself to fight the part that is fighting back against the things He wants.

Thursday, September 12, 2013

Wandering In the Woods Analogy

I am like a wolf on a treacherous walk through a shady forest that never seems to end. I never know what I might find in this forest because there is a surprise behind every towering eerie tree. I have run into bears that have maimed me to a point where I had to crawl until my wounds healed into scars and my strength returned, but as I crawled the entire time, the progress of my healing was slowed because it ripped open the scars and took a lot of strength to go on. I have come across mocking ravens that pick at my wounds and squawk horrible songs at me. Every time I tried to yell back at the raven, all it did was squawk louder and grow crueler in its songs. I have also come upon packs of wolves that snap and snarl, simulating behavior that made me feel unwelcome. Every time I got near any of these packs, even submissively, they would bite at me and then turn immediately away and ignore me until I tried to submissively join their group again. But, I have run into other wolves that have had a life journey similar to my own. They are just as cautious as I am though because they are a lone wolf like myself and have been attacked and mocked as well. Once we cautiously inspect one another and slowly get to know each other, we become loyal to each other as wolves should be. It makes me a stronger wolf, having others by my side, knowing that they care for me. I slowly built up my pack, but sometimes members of the pack find other packs to join. I howl at the Great Moon in the Sky in sorrow for the ones I have lost, for the help that I need, but I always try to remember to howl in happiness for the ones that I have met and that have stayed. I will continue my walk through the shady forest, howling at the Great Moon in the Sky daily, running into good and bad surprises everywhere.

Thursday, September 5, 2013

"Litany" League of Legends Parody

You are the Sight Ward and the Potion,
the Banshee's Veil and the Thornmail.
You are the first Blue Buff
and the Solar Flare Stun.
You are the Bloodthirster of the Attack Damage Carry,
and the Minions in a fight.

However, you are not the Keeper of Lost Souls,
the split pusher at bottom,
or the Tank with only health.
And you are definitely not the Static Field.
There is no way that you are the Static Field.

You could maybe be the LeBalnc at middle,
or even the Rod of Ages on Lux,
but you could never be
the Rylai's Crystel Scepter at late game.

And a long, blink-less stare at the monitor will show
that you are neither the Boots of Mobility on Blitzcrank
nor the away from the computer player at base.

You may be fascinated to know,
talking of League related things,
that I am the laugh of Miss Fortune.

I am also the blasting wand,
the last auto attack that gets the kill
and the full build at the end of the game.

I am also the Moonsilver Blade on the third auto attack
and Lee Sin's cloth covering his eyes.
But do not worry my love, I am not the Sight Ward and the Potion.
You are still the Sight Ward and the Potion.
You will always be the Sight Ward and the Potion,
not to mention the Banshee's Veil and--somehow--the Thornmail.

Bryce Ditmore