tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7131844.post56552764998251952..comments2024-02-28T19:37:14.696+01:00Comments on moments of perfect clarity: do you look like who you are?julochkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10884096685015570257noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7131844.post-40416877474638041892015-04-07T17:03:30.616+02:002015-04-07T17:03:30.616+02:00This is so interesting, I have a hard time seeing ...This is so interesting, I have a hard time seeing either of my parents in myself, at least physically. But I see so much of my Mom AND my Dad in my identical twin....I'm sure there is some kind of psychological definition for this, something about denial or projecting or repressed feelings, but for now, I'll just conclude that my hands are mine and hers are my Mom's. :)<br /><br />xoxFeisty Harriethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16330656570934235628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7131844.post-23897084488287514672015-04-07T16:06:40.111+02:002015-04-07T16:06:40.111+02:00I think we stop truly looking at ourselves in the ...I think we stop truly looking at ourselves in the mirror. The same way you stop 'seeing' that corner of the desk where the clutter quietly gathers. I have a perception of what I look like and I have haven't bothered to check it lately. I suppose it's the same blind spot that makes beautiful woman think they are ugly.<br /><br />Eveyone says I am the spitting image of my Mom. Recently she had a University reunion, and one of her classmates said to me "you must be {her} daughter". He had never met me and hadn't seen her for 40 years..Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com