Sunday, October 30, 2011
Thoughts on Names and Change
Whilst
ruminating upon my upcoming nuptials, I have come to struggle with the
idea of changing my name. While I love the romance of taking my
husband's last name, it does bring feelings of uncertainty. A name is
just a name, but it is still a representation of identity. You change
the name, and you have to wonder if the thing itself has changed. How do
I become something new? How much of my old self can I keep? I must
learn to balance my identity from my past with the newness of my role of
wife. It seems like the paperwork would be the hardest part about
changing my name, but an emotional hurdle has to be overcome as well. I
can't pretend that this doesn't bother me at all. I am Ann Meredith
Amador. And I will always be her in part. She has so much to remember
and so much to explain to Ann Amador Thompson. I hope they can get
along.
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Was?
April 2011 - Oxford, UK
Yuck seep
Huh?, whack
Deep in dark.
Ouch.
Hell walking
Waking
Line line line line
Continuous
Always
Why. Where. When. How.
WHAT THE HELL.
Who??
Me You Us We
Really
???
On, off
Half-way.
Ouch.
Me You Us We
Ouch…
Outlet
Kind?
Relief
How so
Good Bad
Why. Where. When. How.
Burning
Whack
Deep in dark.
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