What’s in a name? That which we call a rose (nberg…) by any other word would smell as sweet…

There are certain things that have to happen post-wedding.

Going over all the gifts.

Finding room for them all (not an easy feat when you don’t have a big place!).

Writing thank you cards.

And for us ladies, should we so choose, the name change.

It’s a process. 

But I started the first “official” part of that process today.

Thanks to our 2-hr delay, I was able to go into Social Security first thing (because they’re only open M-F 9am-5pm, perfect teacher hours! LOL!) and take care of that part of business.

It’s a little weird. I feel like I am having a bit of an identify “thing” happening.

I’m not sure what it is or how it feels or what it means right now…

So I’ll just call it “thing”.

I mean, I have been a SMITH for my entire life. That is 37 years! A lot of my identity is wrapped around that name.

All my accomplishments up until this point are tied to that name.

And now … ROSENBERG?


Don’t get me wrong. I’m happy to to take my husband’s name. In fact, I want to. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t do it. Plenty of women choose to keep their maiden name for various reasons.

And the history behind why this started and why it is no longer relevant … fascinating!

(and I just went down a rabbit hole of articles related to various strong views on this topic …  here and here and here — again, fascinating!)

I want to be a Rosenberg.

It’s just going to take some getting used to.

But the reality is, I will always be a Smith at heart. I was born a Smith. That will never go away, even if my name does change. 

I will just have to go through this mini-temporary identify crisis. LOL.

And worst case, I can always change it back. 

Anything is possible, right?

But I know it won’t come to that.

I’ll just be with this weird identity “thing” for a bit. 😉

Today’s upper body workout. Trying something different:

Do what makes you happy.