My wife reorganises the kitchen when she has a hard decision to make. I mean physically — cupboards emptied, the spice jars migrating, a drawer that worked fine yesterday suddenly all wrong. For about a decade I treated this as noise. We would have something serious to settle, a job offer or a move, and instead of sitting down to weigh it she would be halfway up a stepladder explaining why the mugs had always been in the wrong place.
I measure things for a living, so my instinct with anything I do not understand is to log it and look for the pattern. I have spreadsheets about our household routines. Of course I do. And the pattern was there the whole time — I just had the wrong model for it. I assumed thinking looked like what it looks like for me: sit still, lay out the variables, rank them, decide. When she did the opposite, I quietly filed it as avoidance.
It was not avoidance. Reading about how her type works things out — moving outward into the world to find out what is going on inside — reframed the entire twelve years for me. She was not dodging the decision by sorting the cupboards. She was making it there. By the time the kitchen was done she usually knew, and she was usually right, in a way my careful ranking often was not.
So I am here partly to check my model against the source, because one marriage is a sample size of one and I know better. From where I am sitting it looks like a lot of you think by doing and moving rather than by sitting still — is that accurate from the inside, or am I overfitting? And the reverse, which I genuinely cannot picture: when someone like me just sits in a chair, silent, for twenty minutes to decide something — does that read to you as calm, or as faintly alarming?