Soul Ties

Where did your name come from?


Where Did My Name Come From?

I’ve often wondered about my name—where it really came from and what it means beyond just the way it sounds when someone calls it. Names aren’t just tags. They are stories, gifts, hopes, and sometimes even riddles handed down to us before we are fully aware of ourselves.

The Story Behind My Name

My name wasn’t chosen at random. It carries a piece of my family’s history and the dreams of my parents. For them, it was a name that held meaning, either cultural or personal, or maybe both. Sometimes I imagine the moment they first held me and whispered my name, hoping it would suit me, that it would grow with me through every chapter of my life.

Growing up, I heard a few versions of why I was named this way. Maybe it was after a beloved relative, someone they admired deeply but who I never got to meet. Or perhaps it captured a feeling—like strength, beauty, or kindness—that they wanted to pass on to me without saying it outright. Names often do that: they silently carry aspirations and stories.

What My Name Means to Me Now

As I’ve grown older, my relationship with my name has evolved. At times, I’ve felt proud of its roots, excited to share the story behind it. Other times, it felt like a mystery I wanted to unravel or even step away from, as if I could rewrite my own script. But no matter what, my name is part of my identity—it’s woven into who I am in ways deeper than just letters.

I like to think that names are living things. They change with us, they adapt, and sometimes they even choose us as much as we choose them. Each time someone says my name, it reminds me that I’m connected—to my past, to my family, and to a future I’m still writing.

What About You?

If you’ve never thought about where your name came from, I encourage you to ask. Talk to your parents or grandparents, explore its meaning, and reflect on the journey it has taken before landing on you. You might find a story about culture, identity, or love that you didn’t expect.

Because your name—your beautiful, unique name—is a story worth telling.


My name is mine, but it’s also a gift and a link to everything that came before. What’s your story behind your name?


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