Please help me find the love for my daughter’s name.
Some of it may be postpartum hormone stuff, but I am struggling to love and connect with her name. I really need to find peace with it…she is now almost five months old.
I am sorry this got so long!
Background:
This is our third daughter, and we had a tough time naming her. The one name that consistently stayed at the top of our list during my pregnancy was [name]Marta[/name], second choice [name]Martha[/name]. But near the end, we had some doubts, so we made a short list and waited until she was born in hopes her name would become clear to us.
She was born (great labor/delivery); I held her and looked at her and just knew her name should be [name]Marta[/name] – it felt right, and I felt warm and fuzzy relief that the decision was so easy. Unfortunately my husband felt the complete opposite about her being [name]Marta[/name]…he suddenly STRONGLY disliked the name. Over the next week couldn’t agree on anything; at one point he was so exhausted talking about it that he pretty much told me to name her whatever I wanted, as long as he didn’t hate it and could try it out a few days before announcing it. So for almost two glorious days, my baby was called [name]Louisa[/name] – I was happier about this than anything, because it has been a long time favorite of mine but he has shot it down during each pregnancy. It suited her well, and it felt awesome that I was actually able to use it on my last child, having no regrets…kind of like my naming finale, haha.
But the morning before we were supposed to call the records department at the hospital (they were stalking us), he got cold feet and told me he couldn’t do [name]Louisa[/name] after all. I was so sad, frustrated, and wanted this roller coaster to be over. Part of me wanted to fight for her name and just call her [name]Louisa[/name] (or even [name]Marta[/name]) and tell him to deal with it! Names mean [name]WAY[/name] more to me than they do to him, so I kind of felt like my opinion should matter more, which I know is selfish and unfair. So instead, I started suggesting more names (he has never had a single suggestion, he just vetoes my suggestions, but that is another post LOL). Anyway, one of the names I suggested was [name]Maren[/name], because it reminded me of [name]Marta[/name] (we pronounce [name]Maren[/name] like [name]MAR[/name]-en, the same beginning sound as [name]Marta[/name] and [name]Margaret[/name]), and also had some of the things we were looking for – a relatively uncommon, somewhat strong, timeless name that also gives a nod to our Scandinavian heritage. We had our concerns about it (pronunciation issues), but it felt like the only name that we both liked, even though neither of us loved it. Our families gave us huge thumbs up and pushed us forward. At this point, I think they would have raved about any name, because she needed a name and we were totally stuck!
At that point I was so stressed about having a nameless baby, and so frustrated by the process (9 months of debate, really), that I was relieved to find something suitable we both liked. So it felt great at the time to name her [name]Maren[/name]…we committed to it and announced her name when she was almost a week old. We decided her middle name should be my long-time love [name]Louisa[/name], and I was thankful to use it in some way. So [name]Maren[/name] [name]Louisa[/name] she is.
But here is the problem – I was hoping I would grow to love it, but I still don’t. Part of me is simply depressed about it, because she is our last child, my last child to name, and I feel like I didn’t really get to name her. Well, I did name her in that I suggested [name]Maren[/name], but at the same time it lacked the excitement, the strong gut feeling, and warm fuzziness I feel over my favorite names. Which is hard to describe, but I hope you fellow name lovers can relate! Some names you like/love on paper and they are perfectly suitable, and some names you just [name]FEEL[/name] in your gut, you know?
I do love her name on paper and in theory, but I was just hoping to feel more love for it in practice. It doesn’t help that it constantly gets mispronounced and/or misunderstood, which I expected, but I didn’t expect it to this extent, or to bother me so much. I feel bad that she is going to have to deal with that all the time. I am also annoyed by how many people think it is some trendy made up name. It shouldn’t bother me, but it does (again, I hope fellow name enthusiasts will understand!) My first two daughters have names that I have always felt strongly about, and I still fiercely love their names. I just don’t feel that way with [name]Maren[/name], and I fear that I never will…which makes me feel so sad and ashamed
So how do you get past it? Giving your child a name that has never been a favorite? Giving them a name that you like on paper but don’t love in your gut? [name]Do[/name] you grow to love it in time? Part of me questions what is more to blame…is it my lack of love for the name [name]Maren[/name], or am I just feeling bitter about the whole process (more stress than I ever imagined) and sad that I didn’t get to use a favorite for my last child? If that is the case, I am optimistic I could grow to love [name]Maren[/name] as soon as my grieving process is over (grieving for the names I left behind), and accepting that I did not have the pleasant and enjoyable naming experience that I wanted.
Sorry to think out loud over here, I just don’t know where else to vent! Any suggestions how I can connect with her name? [name]Do[/name] I call her by a nickname instead?
I have no interest in completely changing her name – that is not an option. It’s not as if I dislike or cringe at her name, I just need to find the love for it.
Any advice or thoughts would be appreciated. But please don’t quote me because I will likely come back and delete this later on.
Thanks if you made it this far