{"id":1645,"date":"2012-02-10T17:30:49","date_gmt":"2012-02-10T22:30:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/amynews.com\/?p=1645"},"modified":"2016-04-11T04:51:11","modified_gmt":"2016-04-11T08:51:11","slug":"add-some-pause","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/amynews.com\/2012\/02\/add-some-pause\/","title":{"rendered":"Add Some Pause"},"content":{"rendered":"

 <\/p>\n

When I transitioned,<\/p>\n

My first name and last name were both changed.<\/p>\n

And acclimating to my new first name took some time:<\/p>\n

Seemed like it took me forever to stop turning in response upon hearing my Version 1.0 name being called out to someone else;<\/p>\n

And it felt as if it took just as long to get me to respond to my Version 2.0 name if I had even the slightest of Coors Light buzzes.<\/p>\n

Though with the passage of time,<\/p>\n

My new first name has become second nature,<\/p>\n

And my old one foreign.<\/p>\n

But now,<\/p>\n

I have noticed something sorta, kinda, what-I-think is weird about me and my relationship with my new last name.<\/p>\n

Seems like whenever someone asks me if I’m related to someone with my new last name,\u00a0I say …<\/p>\n

No<\/em>” way too quickly.<\/p>\n

Krazy\u00a0quickly.<\/p>\n

Borderline rude.<\/p>\n

Kinda snappish.<\/p>\n

I swear, a couple of times I didn’t\u00a0even wait for them to finish identifying of whom they are asking before I offered a curt …<\/p>\n

No, I’m not.<\/em>”<\/p>\n

Granted, I suppose a little impatience is understandable, since I do know the answer:<\/p>\n

I’m just not related to anyone with my new last name regardless of whether they are from East Town, West Side, North Shore, South Bama,<\/em><\/p>\n

Or anywhere else.<\/p>\n

But though understandable, I certainly don’t think even a little impatience is appropriate,<\/p>\n

Since the question is asked with friendly interest.<\/p>\n

And as I do like conversing with pholks,<\/p>\n

It doesn’t make much sense that I would suddenly develop an impatience issue because of this simple query.<\/p>\n

Likewise,<\/p>\n

I don’t think my impatience with such a question has anything to do with having to create a surname past on the fly,<\/p>\n

As I’m usually pretty good about feigning whatever needs to be feigned when responding to questions of Amy-History.<\/p>\n

Instead,<\/p>\n

I think my impatience with the question is because\u00a0when the answer to such a question is always “No<\/em>“,<\/p>\n

One never gets the opportunity to enjoy a\u00a0comfort feel of family identity when you are able to say,<\/p>\n

Claim,<\/p>\n

That someone is your grandfather, grandmother, dad, mom, brother, sister, aunt, uncle, cousin,<\/p>\n

Etc.<\/p>\n

So I think the unexpected impatience I display in such a situation is that I am reacting to the question in the same manner as I do\u00a0to the slight discomfort to removing a super adhesive bandage,<\/p>\n

Just rip if off quickly to get it over.<\/p>\n

I can be such a tool at times.<\/p>\n

Anyways,<\/p>\n

Now that I have created a reasonably\u00a0acceptable rationalization, at least to me, for my\u00a0unexpected impatience,<\/p>\n

I will henceforth\u00a0add some pause,<\/p>\n

And exhibit thoughtful recollection,<\/p>\n

As I contemplate whether or not I am related to whomever such an inquiry is about.<\/p>\n

Oh, for those wondering …<\/p>\n

Wait<\/p>\n

Ponder<\/p>\n

Reflect<\/p>\n

No, I’m not.<\/em>“<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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