i haven’t begun the process to legally change my name yet (though i plan to in the hopefully near future), but i stopped going by my birth name in 2019. i discovered my name (xara) on a website when i was 8-9 years old, and idrk how to explain it, but something just… immediately clicked. xara felt right and like me in a way that my birth name never did. i had been pretty indifferent about my birth name until then, but i never called myself it after that. to my family, friends, teachers, doctors etc i was still my birth name, but in private i was xara.
i thought i would get over it eventually as back then i didn’t tend to stick with things for long, but i never did. xara wasn’t my birth name, but it was my
name. i didn’t tell anyone as i didn’t know how to and i knew no one would understand anyways, but it got to the point that being called my birth name made me feel incredibly upset and uncomfortable (it still does). i resigned myself to waiting until i was older and away from home to tell anyone, but i was miserable. i didn’t feel like myself at all. in late 2019, a (at the time) close friend came out to me and asked me if i could start calling them by a different name. before them, i had never had someone in my life ask me to call them something that wasn’t their birth first or middle name. our situations were different, but they gave me the courage i desperately needed.
i finally asked the people in my life if they could start calling me xara a week or two later. i started with my friends as i knew they’d take it easier, and they were all so, so supportive and stopped calling me by my birth name immediately. they haven’t slipped up even once and i am so grateful. my immediate family (parents and grandmother) initially didn’t take it well at all, but they made an effort when they realized how important it was to me. they slipped up a lot the first year and a half, and they still do in high-stress situations, but they’ve gotten a lot better. they haven’t been perfect, and i feel like they’re secretly hoping i’ll backtrack or change my mind one day, but i appreciate that they’ve made such an effort. they don’t like it or understand it, but they’re trying.
aside from my parents (grandmother has since passed away), friends and anyone i’ve met after 2019, not many people know about my name change still. not my semi-distant family, my teachers, my doctors. i plan on finally talking to my teachers and guidance counselor this week about calling me xara/having my birth name removed from my file, but i likely won’t tell the rest of my relatives or my doctors until my name’s been legally changed.
a part of me feels embarrassed because xara is actually very similar to my birth name and even has the same meaning. it probably made no sense to everyone i told. i can’t explain why xara feels right and my birth name didn’t. idk how to explain why it matters so much to me. nothing about me has ever felt real or made sense. my identity has always felt like a puzzle that’s missing the majority of its pieces, but when most of the people in my life started calling me xara… it felt like i finally found one of the missing pieces. an integral one. on days where i feel like a stranger to myself, the fact that i’m finally going by the name that has felt like
me for 11-12 years now gives me hope that things will fall into place eventually. i’m slowly becoming myself.
i didn’t mean for this post to be so long lol
, but i can only imagine how frustrating it must be to be named after people you don’t have good relationships with. i hope you find a name that is
yours and that feels like you one day.