Just because I don’t say anything doesn’t mean I don’t notice and just because I don’t ask a lot of questions doesn’t mean I’m stupid.
At the back of my mind, I laugh at those who believe and think I don’t know something. They don’t know that I notice things they think I wouldn’t see. 😉
Ever since I was a kid, some people would always complain about how quiet I am, that I don’t speak up, etc. At school, teachers would report to my parents that I refuse to recite, won’t see me raising my hand, even if they know I know the answers, even if they know I have something to say. Years ago my silence was taken against me- that as a senior, if I want to take lead, I should learn to speak up. Only a few understands and I am forever thankful to that anonymous one who commented on a nomination site telling me, “you have proven that to be a leader, one doesn’t have to be aggressive.”.. that’s what I’ve been holding on to since then.
I don’t talk because I know nothing. I know some things and keep it to myself, that’s why I don’t talk.
I am not a fan of talking. I just love sitting back and watching everything (every secret unfolding).
I think I was born an observer and I’m loving the realization that I am.
Hmm.. will I pass as a secret agent? Now I wanna be one! *sighs* #theBourneEffect 😂😂