I am so sensitive, that's why I ground and tune out the world so often.
I have no problem being in the world, as a matter of fact, it fuels my zest for life.
But there's something about me that is so absorbent so open to my environment both in real life and online. Some may consider it a weakness by how easily I am impressed upon, but this quality about me is why I am able to extract the essence of things unseen. It is a double edged sword.
My physical nature draws in the abysmal collective unconscious without my trying. It feels like a heaviness on my chest and that's when I know I'm taking in too much.
Social media exacerbates this, which is why I prefer tumblr bc it's archaic in how it performs. My cellphone is considered very old, and I'm starting to like it that way. The day I get my own home, I'll have a landline for when I don't want to be accessed via screen.
I prefer articles, pictures, short stories, symbols, and tagging versus ingesting the immediate, intrusive thoughts of the world.
By this, I am still able to gather information ahead of time and/or right on time, in my own intuitive way.