Sometimes I feel like a set of Russian nesting dolls where different versions of myself are stacked inside one another.
The largest doll is the version of me my husband sees. It’s the most complete “me”—the loving, caring, stubborn, irrational, for-better-for-worse me. I don’t pretend with him. He sees it all!
The next doll represents the me my daughter sees; the one she once loved more than anyone else, then hated (ah, teenagers!) and then loved again. It is not without precedents that we occasionally struggle to understand each other, but that’s OK. We are the best of friends!
Then there’s the me my grandchildren see: the middle doll. It’s the best version of me because I have no flaws with them—not yet! Their eyes light up whenever they see me and that’s when I’m the happiest “me”.
The next to the last doll is the version of me my friends and acquaintances see. It’s the one you must peel away several layers to find; the one trying to put her best foot forward but is cautious not to venture too far.
Who is the real “me”? The one I am when no one else is looking? I’m the smallest nesting doll! The one tucked deep inside all the others; the one that only comes out when I deliberately take myself apart and search for “me”.
PS – The nesting dolls (also known as Matryoshka or Babushka dolls) were purchased on a trip to St. Petersburg, Russia.
This is my response to the “Ragtag Daily Prompt”: Precedent
So lovely the dolls and the analogy ….
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Well hello, Osyth! I have only just now uncovered several comments from you in my spam folder. They definitely don’t belong there! I always appreciate your visits and your support. Thank you!
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This seems to happen from time to time – I have given up taking it personally and every so often I have to remember to have a poke round in my spam to see who amongst those I value has been erroneously plonked there by WordPress. I guess no-one is perfect and nothing is either and that goes for this blogging platform too! Glad you found me though ……
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So true. There’s nothing simple about who we are.
I had several sets of nesting dolls as a child….one of my favorite toys!
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I found a set of “Fairy” dolls for my granddaughter – she LOVES them! Thank you for the comment.
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You are welcome!
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You wrote truth. How wonderful and refreshing!
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It takes too much effort not to! Thanks so much!
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Lovely interpretation.
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Thank you!
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I think we all have those layers that very few see.
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Yes, I think so too – most of us, anyway!
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Well said -and so true…we are many selves in one.
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Thank you. How boring we would be otherwise!
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Interesting and true – the many faces we are.
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We are complex beings, for sure! Thanks for the comment!
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❤
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That’s a very beautiful and profound analogy.
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Very kind of you to say – thank you so much!
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You are welcome!
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