Just wrote something elsewhere that I wanted to keep. (Context: calling people by their 'real names', which phrase I hate with the burning passion of a thousand suns.)

    The only purpose the legal name serves in my life is to fill out legal forms for people who have no need to know who I actually am and to receive checks. I'm not kidding when I say that I don't always remember to answer to it; it doesn't belong to anyone who lives here, it's just the address for the body. Calling me 'Heather' feels about as personal to me as calling me 'Lewis Street'.


You know, the more times I witness variants of this argument, the more appealing the concept of changing my name legally is. I could pick something that actually sounds like me to me and stop having quite so many, ". . . wait, was that directed at me?" moments. I even know what I'd do if I could be arsed doing it.

(Word count for today: 798, and that's section 40 and done. Yesterday's was 98 on 39, which finished it.)

From: [identity profile] linenoise.livejournal.com


You know, that line just made me fall over laughing. Thank you.

(Oh, and the whole "real name" thing baffles me oft as well. From a different angle than you, I think. To me, is all just labels. What matters which label, so long as content is transmitted?)

From: [identity profile] linenoise.livejournal.com


I've never had nicknames. And I've never had a character with enough independent personality to be known by that. So I suppose my perspective is different.

I've been around the whole time. Just, you know, not saying anything. I don't have much worth saying, most of the time. I tend to forget sometimes that people think I'm not here anymore when I'm all quiet.

From: [identity profile] boojum.livejournal.com


Sometimes labels affect the communication. I have old nicknames that only a few people know. Being called them means different things to me than being called Kim, because they're not general-purpose names. They're history/context names.

It hurts when some of my in-laws address something to me with a wrong last name, because they don't know me well enough to not make the assumption that I took my husband's last name when we married, and because they drift back to that assumption even after being told. They are trying to view me as someone I'm not, someone who follows more of our society's gender roles.

I don't think someone's legal name is necessarily their real name, and I think people can have multiple real names, or none, but I think the concept of real names is useful, because for each person there are names that aren't real. Calling someone by their hated rival's name is often worse than calling them "Hey, you".

From: [identity profile] the-real-diana.livejournal.com


Amen SISTER! I feel the same way! Members of my non immediate family are even suggesting that we're not really married. They are putting the name on the cards they send and every time I see it I get pissed off. I don't want to make him feel like I don't want to be associated with him, it's just silly that's all. If both of us were to change our name I'd go along with it. When I went on my school trip someone literally said to me, "I don't want my girlfriend talking to you." when they found out about my non-name changing. I'm a bad influence!!! I didn't even smoke any crack! I don't think that people who do are bad, I just think that I should have the right to pick my own freeking name. John Stuart Mill baby!!! If you haven't read "On the Subjugation of Women" you should read it.

I had my wallet stolen once, and that was such a pain in the butt. I really don't want to go through that again for a dumb reason.

From: [identity profile] the-real-diana.livejournal.com


So far all I've got has been the satisfaction that I suprised and shocked people. Which you wouldn't think I'd do very often, I am actually pretty boring. But apparently the older you get the easier it is.
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