This is something I struggle with and am profoundly bothered that, in my 30s, I can't answer simple questions about my own personality. Things like: am I a morning person or a night person? How close am I to burning out? Introvert or extrovert? Do I actually enjoy travel?
Maybe 10 years ago, I had solid answers to all of these, but now I don't. Or at least the answers change month to month. Maybe this is an example of Socratic wisdom: it's better to admit not knowing than "know" the wrong answer.
Maybe 10 years ago, I had solid answers to all of these, but now I don't. Or at least the answers change month to month. Maybe this is an example of Socratic wisdom: it's better to admit not knowing than "know" the wrong answer.