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05 February 2009
Opposite gender name? Your folks ever tell you?→[More:]
If I had been a boy, my name would have been Brian Patrick Lastname.
I swear my mom told me when I was a kid that I would have been a "Neil", but when I mentioned it last year she told me that wasn't true. Maybe I made it up in my crazy kid mind.
I would have been Danilo. Mom had to wait three more kids before she could finally use it. No one calls him Danilo though, since we live in the States now, and everyone calls him Dan. Mom hates that. We all shortened our names, no one in the States walks around calling people by three to six syllable names. One or two syllables should cover it. WTF naming all your girl children Maria, anyways? Damn Italian Catholics.
(I love Duncan as a name - it was on our short list for boy names for Miss Madeleine until I revealed that I had an ex called Duncan :) )
My alternate name was Dylan Michael. Dylan for Dylan Thomas, who I think is a very strange person to name your baby after. Then again, I'm Brigitte for Brigitte Bardot.
This all reminds me: I once knew a guy called Brandon, and his mother remarried a man with the last name Brandon. He kept his father's last name, but I always called him Brandon Brandon. We had a friend named Buck Burke. Who names their kid Buck? I also knew a Huckleberry, we called him Huck. And in highschool I knew a Precious and a Lucius (he pronounced it LOO-shus). They dated for a while.
My parents were locked in on Dale for me either way. I'm not exactly sure why, but I think it came from Western star Dale Roberston. I was told that as a kid several times, and then years later neither of my parents recall that being true.
My alternate name was Dylan Michael. Dylan for Dylan Thomas, who I think is a very strange person to name your baby after. Then again, I'm Brigitte for Brigitte Bardot.
Gaspode! My son's name IS Dylan Michael! He is named after Dylan Thomas! How funny is THAT?!
I just hope he doesn't take after his namesake.
I would have been David Michael Lastname. By the time my younger brother was born, one of our cousins had been named David, so my brother got a different name.
I am pretty sure I remember that I would have been a "Laura", which is a lovely, 1970's kinda name.
(mullac, I have a soft spot for girls' names with boyish nicknames. I tried to call Evelyn Veronica, just so I could call her Ronnie. But, she really, really wasn't a Veronica. So, Evelyn it was.)
Caroline, after my great-grandmother. Makes sense, since I'm a "IV" and therefore named after my great-grandfather (actually, two of them perhaps by a quirk of fate, but I guess Nathaniel used to be a much more popular name).
My mother, for all her flaws, correctly guessed the gender of 6 out of 7 kids. She only missed for my little brother. He would have had the name which eventually went to the first grandchild: Sidse.
I never had an alternative boys name as my mom set out to get a girl. She planned it and figured out when was a good time to seduce dad for maximum girl-possibilitites. Three days after conceiving she was helping her nine-months pregnant bestest girlfriend with her grocery shopping and suddenly fainted. When she came to, thanks to the managers smelling salts, she explained; "sorry, I'm pregnant". Her girlfriend said "No no, darling I'm the pregnant one! You're confused". But she was pregnant and from that day forward she called the growing bump my name. My brother, who was seven at the time, even had a serious talk with her at one point: "Mom, if it turns out to be a boy, you mustn't be disappointed because you know it could be a boy...."
Yeah, I actually think Duncan is a nice name now. But when I was a kid I'd never heard it and my immediate association was Donuts and I just thought, ah, god, as bad as it is being Felicity with all the attendant Electricity, Velocity etc., imagine how much worse it would be to forever be known as Duncan Donuts.
Mum was certain I was a girl (after three boys) and never picked a boy's name. Other options were Rebecca but that was picked for a cousin just older than I so it was tossed out. My sperm donor and his mother wanted Dawn a female version of his name. Thank dog that didn't happen, because I swear I would have changed it as soon as I turned 18.
My mother never believed she would have boys, but both times the doctors told her that she likely would. So despite having had my sister's name and mine picked out long ago (she and my father had also pledged to only have two children, at least if they could help it), she and Dad decided on Justin Davis Last-Name for what turned out to be my sister Sarah, and Benjamin Banning Last-Name for me. When I was little and was less appreciative of my ancestors, I was horrified by this close call.
My parents were so convinced I was a boy that they had started referring to me by that name before I was born. All the birth-announcement phone calls started with "Charlie's a girl!!!"
I've heard that story a near-infinite number of times. :)
Everyone was convinced I'd be a boy, too. All I had were boy clothes for the first year or so.
I think my name would have been José. That's my brother. He was convinced his first child would be a girl, so they never chose a boy name. When the boy popped out, they were so rattled he got three names.