Red background white words, a poem for the explorer archetype What? When? How?The wind pulls at me, dancing in circles.Where?I dont know.But I do know that it calls me like a love song.A map that tastes like flowers and feels like stardust, granting me wishes that Im yet to discover.

How INFPs Heal and Grow After Experiencing Trauma

Previously I explored how challenges and traumatic circumstances can force the INFP to act from the Victim, Shadow Martyr, Warrior, and Hero archetypes. This struggle pushes the INFP not only to better understand their strengths, but to also come to terms with the limits, weakness, and traits they’ve ignored or... [Read More]