I read that you legally changed your name. How did you get your parents to come around?
It’s a great question!
But the short answer is that … I didn’t. Not really.
The basics: I legally changed my name in my late 20s. My father had passed away by then, so it was only my mom. And for her? It wasn’t a newsflash that I actively disliked my very, very common first name. I’d been jawing on about it for years.
Still, it was the best kind of situation for a name change. I was a legal adult, independent in every sense for quite some time. And we had a good relationship. I do think it confused her, and possibly hurt her, too.
That said, I was willing to patiently wait for everyone in my life to make the change – or not. I have a few older relatives who still can’t wrap their heads around it. Since I see them a few times a year – at most – it’s pretty easy to just shrug it off. I never insisted my grandmothers make the change. I loved them, they loved me, and I’m grateful for that and know how lucky I am to have had them in my life well into my adult years.
Another factor: my family is an engine of cuckoo-bananas nicknames. Always have been. So for a few years, I didn’t really have a name. My sisters, in particular, have never called me Abby. But I’ve never called them by their given names, either, so it’s a non-issue.
The bottom line: relationships matter most. If my mom had refused to acknowledge my new name? I’m guessing that would’ve signaled a deeper rift between us. Likewise, if I’d been hyper-vigilant that no one could ever use my old name? I feel like that would’ve been a little harsh, and likely the wrong call, too.
Relationships matter most.
Also: change takes time. I’d been mulling over a name change for years. Some people in my life only became aware of that once the change was complete. They needed time to make the shift, too.
Here’s the thing: my name change was only a name change. It indicated nothing about my gender, religious identity, or any other significant matter. That’s not always true; often a name change is a small part of a bigger transition, or claiming a different identity. That can be seismic, and it might be much, much harder for those relationships to adjust. Likewise, someone’s reluctance to use a new name might feel bigger – a rejection of all sorts of things.
But if you’re talking about a garden variety, this-name-doesn’t-suit kind of change? Know that it won’t be like flipping a switch. If extending your loved ones grace doesn’t cause you pain, try to do so. And if you’re the one trying to accommodate a loved one’s name change? Know that they’re sharing something important with you, and listen and behave accordingly.
Have you changed your name? I’d love to hear your story.
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