One of the greatest tragedies in life is when you erroneously think that there's something inherently wrong with you—when in fact it's just that you lack self-knowledge.
But I guess if you're lacking self-knowledge, you're blind to this tragedy because you think that you're alone in what you're feeling and thinking, that you're weird, and not normal.
And you're filled with a deep sense of shame; and you want to hide away from the violent world.
I'm was very acquainted with this feeling. Past tense.
After understanding my introversion, however, it was very liberating, as if I was released form my self-imposed shackles and infused with a new, vibrant sense of being. And I pursued a renewed sense of living.
And maybe because I've traversed from this road, when I see others afflicted with this type of tragedy, I feel a dark sorrow in my heart...
And I yearn very strongly to guide others to end the feeling of shame—and experience the freedom.