If you don’t know what the Enneagram is, this post won’t make much sense to you. Check out The Enneagram Institute for more information, and take one of their tests to find your personality type.
Several days ago, I wrote a blog post about my identity crisis when I realized I was not an Enneagram Type Nine, but was instead a Type Four. I hated being a Four, partly because my brain was wrong that I’d been misidentifying myself, and partly because Fours just kind of seem awful! But over the last couple days, I’m coming around to being a Four.
For one thing, Lindsay wrote me a letter about how our friendship is compatible based on our personality types (she’s a Two). It was helpful to see that me being a Four brings something useful to our friendship. It helped me see that Fours aren’t ALWAYS self-absorbed and moody, but can use their emotionality to draw others into deeper and more intimate relationships.
For another thing, I read Mindy Kaling’s Why Not Me? which is a memoir that is about as self-absorbed and emotional as you can get–and it was great! She unapologetically admits her faults, finds humor in them, and offers her life as an example to be followed (or not). I’m pretty sure she’s a Four, and it felt so good to see someone with my personality doing something awesome.
Because the thing is, when I found out I was a Four, I still desperately wanted to be a Nine. All the emotional chaos that comes with being a Four is absent in Nines, and I liked thinking of myself as someone whose negative quality was retreating (instead of what it is: mulling over everything ad nauseum). So when I found out I was actually a Four, everything inside me wanted to be Someone Else. What traits could I learn that would make me more like a Nine? Anything to not be a Four!!
But. That’s awful! Continue reading →
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