Dear Central Incisors

Dear Central Incisors,

How are you doing today? I don’t know why but I have this sudden strong urge to write to you. So here I am, writing! A queer letter perhaps? Nah, I think not!

Remember the time when your temporary twins had been taken away by the tooth fairy and there was a huge gap, right where you are now? The time just prior to the both of you arriving, driving through my gums? I do. Quite clearly in fact.

I was at my grandma’s for winter vacations at that point. And I remember Mom asking me not to push at my gums with my tongue, for apparently, that would make you guys uneven, bent. But like always I had other plans altogether, didn’t I? For some reason, I decided I shouldn’t listen to her at all. So I spent all my time thrusting the tip of my tongue at the vacant plot. And then when you guys finally showed up I was shoving at you too. And the result? Well, let’s just say it is something between two spaced monoliths and a passageway between two boulders.
It was only after a few years that I realised what I had done. While I could have had you with no gaps in between, I ended up separating you in the shape of an awkward V. I watched my friends and I knew instantly that they had all headed to their mums. Bit by bit I became conscious of you, not so much in a negative way, but yes I knew it stood out. I stood out because of you.

On the first day of college, a girl named Yvonne made fun of you. We were having ice-cream, remember? Well, I didn’t say anything to her then because honestly it really didn’t matter to me what she thought. Apart from being aware of you while laughing, I actually never felt bad about the shape of you. I think you along with your other cousins have been good to me. I never had to go to a dentist for a root canal or anything else. That in itself is an achievement, isn’t it? Something I am thankful to you guys for.
S tells me that you were the first thing he noticed about me when we went on our first date, not in a bad way I should clarify. Honestly, I have never really been embarrassed by you. Yes, I would have surely liked if there were no gaps but then that didn’t stop me from living my life, did it? So I have no complaints really. I might still not say cheese out of habit, but ashamed of you I certainly am not.
I guess I’m writing this to make a point here. Our mojo isn’t in how we look, how good our hair is (I know for I have the world’s worst head of hair!), how perfect our smile is and the likes. As clichéd as it sounds it’s what is inside that really, truly matters. I’m happy that I didn’t get carried away when at times you were made fun of by friends and acquaintances. I guess I never cared, nor do, about what others thought, or think, about me.
So thank you, my dearies, for being what you are, being there and letting me bite into those awesome chicken pieces, every time, without trouble. I wouldn’t change you for the world!
Stay Sharp & Keep Biting!
PS: About biting, I’m not a Vampire, J

41 thoughts on “Dear Central Incisors”

  1. Isn't the gap in teeth an in thing now, a VC model sports one these days 😛
    Loved the message your from incisor story 🙂

  2. I understand, Naba. According my family members my teeth is the worst. And they always used to compare mine with my sister's who has the best teeth in their opinion. It isn't just teeth, hair, looks, smile, complexion and on and on… But like you said I was never bothered by those comments. Whatever the looks are I am living my life more or less the way I want. What can I complain then, right! 🙂 You have put the points so wonderfully, Naba. 🙂

  3. oh that was brilliant!! So simple and yet profound!!
    we are so much more than our physical attributes! I loved this post..

    I remember putting up a status on Facebook the other day – "respect your body for it goes through a lot!" you post drives that home beautifully!

  4. Lovely way of asking us all to look beyond just the exterior. I have always found you to be stunningly beautiful even on the outside to complement the lovely you on the inside. 🙂

  5. Great post Nabanita! 🙂 I'm glad you didn't feel ashamed due to your tooth gap (which reminds me of my witch's Halloween costume with an actual toothless gap which was sung about, http://www.xpressyouressence.blogspot.ca/2014/11/post-halloween-photos.html). Madonna immediately came to mind near the beginning of your post as she has a bit of a gap in between her teeth. Regardless, as you say, it's what inside that counts! (I think there's a song about that!) 😉 <3

  6. Gaps in teeth are such blessings. So true that it's what's inside that counts. Enjoyed the read.

  7. Glad that it resonates with you and so many others Vinitha…I already feel like we have matured, our world, well atleast a part of it since we don't bother about these things anymore

  8. Oh yes I read that post of your Elly…And I do think of Madonna too in this context 🙂 Thanks for reading <3

  9. Naba,You are an amazing writer. You always come out with something unique, with your special stamp.Keep writing! God bless you!!

  10. Such an adorable post. It has the right amount of self-deprecating humour and wisdom. You are a special person, Naba. Every post of yours shows that. Lovely!

  11. You have company, Nabanita! My front incisors have huge gap too! Initially as a teenager, I was conscious especially while laughing but not any more and I am happy as they are. 😀

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