On the one hand, I like my name and am content with it.
On the other hand, it makes me feel weird/icky when someone speaks my name.
My aversion to hearing that is *not* based on what my name is-but that it's "mine", referring to and identifying me.
I can't explain it, it's not an intellectual thing-it's visceral, unconscious reaction-which I only notice once it's happened, in the moment.
No idea why...beyond possible PTSD stuff from childhood when hearing my name said aloud registered anger, threat of punishment from grown-ups.
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