It’s funny, I realized last night, that as an INFJ, I am driven by an intangible hope for the future. My dear husband, a sensor and a thinker, is driven very much by the concrete. I’m living on intuition and dreams and he wants a solid plan.
It’s been the source of much conflict. I want to fly away on the winds of change, to run and jump into the deep end. He…doesn’t. Though 90% of the time it works, because I bring excitement and possibilities to his life and he brings a much needed sense of security and stability to mine.