Of late, my blog entries have been on the lighter side of things. Today’s entry is not. Before I get going on it, I want to clarify right off the bat that the entry is not about any person other than me – my own observations and revelations that kinda stunned me. Even as I write this blog entry, I’m still sorting things out.
As most people know, Doodle plays a teen. Generally speaking Doodle is pretty happy go lucky. But, as a teen, she spends some of her time in an adult world, and some of her time in the teen world, while of course, preferring to spend the majority of it in the teen world. This is a reflection of what it is like to be a teenager – that transition from being carefree to taking on more responsibility. When I play Doodle, it is roleplay. (It’s probably a little more complex than that but for the sake of simplicity, it’s easier to think of her as role play.) That is, I play a character. Now, anybody reading this should not misinterpret this and think that Doodle is different than me. The person behind the avie is at the keyboard and I am very much Doodle and Doodle is very much me but as I play Doodle – it is for fun – I can easily separate out the stuff Doodle does because it is a role. Hell, I’m probably not making that much sense.. but maybe the next part of this entry will clear it up.
I have another account in SL I have mentioned, and there have been a few entries here about her – Scribbles. Now Scribbles is 5 years old and when I first created her account, I thought that with her, my interactions with people and my experience on SL would be pretty much the same as with Doodle. Carefree and happy . . . a role play. She was going to be a little more too – a chance to escape the teen world. It’s a little difficult to explain but if you’ve never watched a 5 year old at play and wished you could be them for just one day, then you might not understand why someone would want to be a 5 year old in SL. *grin* But as life has a way of sneaking up and surprising you, it turns out that Scribbles has delivered the biggest surprise yet. I suppose it should not be too big of a surprise, for I’ve had discussions with a few friends about Scribbles, and about the little surprise she delivered to me today – she’s an Inner Kid aka Inner Child. Call it what you will, but even though I knew this at some level, today was the day I had to sit down a take a long hard look at it.
For anybody wondering what an Inner Child/Kid is about… I recommend this page as a good resource.
Anyways, I’m trying hard not to wander all over the place with this blog entry . . .
So while I have known for a while that Scribs was about a “little me,” based on something she experienced today I came face to face with the understanding of how much she is an Inner Child / Inner Kid. If Doodle had experienced today’s events she would have dealt with it differently – resolved the issue in one way or another, and went on her merry little way, but it Scribs reacted in a way that demonstrated she is way more sensitive to things. I think the hard part about this is that I now know I have to great care in how she interacts with others … she cannot expect others to be aware that she is an inner kid – the responsibility lies with her. I’m not sure I’m explaining this very well… I think what I want to say is that whatever happens, if Scribs initiates a contact, then she must be prepared for what may come of it.
If this hasn’t made a whole lot of sense to everybody, I apologize. It is going to take me a while to sort through it all.
For those who know what the incident was that triggered this blog entry . . . know this . . . for me, it was a growing experience. I learned something about myself and about Scribs. I learned there is a difference between role play and inner kid … for me. I have not figured out how it all fits together… but I have figured out that I must take greater care when I interact with people as Scribs.
Big *huuuuuuuuugs* to everybody.