I think the greatest compliment I am yet to receive is people being surprised at how I scored for introversion on the myers briggs test.
Despite how much I feed back good vibes and a good time, even in the midst of a great concert I feel more at home sitting by myself in the back. Free of pressures to move and simple able to enjoy others feeling good. Perhaps it’s voyeuristic, perhaps it’s simply enjoying the sight of others having fun. But truly the place I feel best is by myself. And sometimes, that’s okay.