my name

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I have no idea why my parents chose my name. I think my mom just liked it.  For years I was called “Becky”. I always felt childlike with that name. It was just too “cutesy”. Plus, I couldn’t imagine growing older and being called any name that ended with a “y”. Just too juvenile for me.  So years ago, when I met someone, I always told them to call me “Rebecca”.  Also might I add that I think it’s ill-mannered to call anyone by a nickname unless you ask their permission. When I meet someone with a name that has a nickname, I always ask, “What do you like to be called, (using Barbara as an example) Barbara or Barb?” When I introduce myself and someone starts to call me by my nickname, I correct them kindly and just say I prefer to be called by my given name.

I like my name a lot. It suits me. It’s not exotic or sexy. It’s kind of wholesome sounding. That’s me. I like the fact that it has three syllables instead of two or only one. I also like the fact that while it’s not uncommon, it’s uncommon enough.

So kudos to my parents. You did good.

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Rebecca

Hi. I'm so glad you're here. My blog focuses on faith and mental health issues such as mood disorders like depression, anxiety, and dysthymia (chronic low moods that don't qualify as depression.) I post DIY and decorating projects when I can. My book, "Depression Has A Big Voice. Make Yours Bigger! (Expanded Edition), is on sale at all online retailers. I have a Psychology degree and post-graduate courses in Clinical Pastoral Education. I am a former hospital chaplain, Bible teacher, and retreat/conference inspirational speaker. Thank you for visiting and may you feel God's presence today.

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