I’ve been thinking about what’s in a name. Sort of Romeo & Juliet style. Like a rose by any other name would smell as sweet. What is it that makes us who we are? And do our names influence who we become?
I have an unusual name. It’s not that there aren’t other people in the world with my same name but you just don’t have five Desiree’s in your school as you do with Jennifer. And you know what I find interesting is how some people who have unusual names either LOVE them or HATE them. They’re never indifferent to their different name. I fall into the former category. Every memory I have growing up is of loving my unique name. And even now I do like my name. Maybe it’s because I like compliments and every where I went people always complimented me on the loveliness of my name. That equated to MY loveliness. Ultimately those people were actually telling me that I was lovely, well in my mind anyway. Feed ego, feed ego, feed fragile ego.
It’s been my experience that the people who hate their unique names are almost embarrassed by the designation. Like they’d prefer to disappear then be complimented on something they can’t stand. And why is it that they hate the unique name? Why would they rather be a plain Jane or Jennifer or Sarah or something. Not that there is anything wrong with those names ~btw. Is it that inherent part of us that wants what we can’t have? Although, in this case, you CAN change your name. Why don’t they? My own mother changed her name only just a few years ago. She decided that her name didn’t suit who she was anymore, so she changed it.
So, does our name play into our personalities, behaviors, thoughts, and feelings about ourselves? And if you change it to reflect who you are now will you want to change it again later?
My name came by way of a movie. As I suspect many peoples name do. The story is that when my mom was a teenager, she had gone to see the movie Desiree starring Marlon Brando & Jean Simmons. It’s the tale of Napoleon Bonaparte and his original love Desiree. She spurned his love but eventually fell in love with him as he rose to power. And as wont to happen, fate / destiny / chance intervened in the form of Josephine. If you know anything about history, then you know who he chose; the more politically advantageous Josephine. Desiree in due time chose Jean-Baptiste Bernadotte. Who eventually rose to become King of Sweden & Desiree his Queen. So anyway, my mom decided on that day, at the movies, that she would name her first daughter Desiree. And that is how it came to be that I have this name.
But back to my question, do our names influence who we become? I think the answer is YES. What I don’t know is if we fall into stereotypes of what people by certain names should be/do or if those people with those names are predestined to be/do/act certain ways. There have been studies done that show people with certain names are predominate in certain industries.
What do you think?










