I joked around in my second blog post that I was going to do a blog about Martha (me) doing all of Martha (Stewart)’s Good Things. Although I am not actually going to do that (at least not right now), I am going to write about having the name Martha.
I was named after my great grandmother; my mom’s dad’s mom. My mom has said that when she was pregnant with me, one day she was in the kitchen and all of a sudden she knew what she was going to name me. I think that is super awesome. I love having a name with meaning and history behind it. I especially love having a name that not everyone else has. I mean, in my life I have had two best friends who are my age and THEY HAVE THE SAME (much more common) NAME. How crazy is that? Anyway, I love having a name that everyone can spell, but usually when someone is yelling “Martha”, they are yelling for me.
Over my life I have been made fun of for having an old fashioined name. I remember in about fourth grade people telling me I was going to grow up and make flour (Martha White products). In seventh grade, this girl in eighth grade would call me Bertha. I wasn’t big when I was 13, I now think she did it just to bother me. I’ve had a bagillion people say “Martha Martha Martha” ala Marcia Brady to me. It doesn’t bother me anymore, but at one time it did.
Then there is the whole Marty – Martie issue. There are very few people who may call me that. In high school people called me Marf or Marfee and I actually like that a whole lot better than Marty. Marty is a boy’s name, and has been to me since kindergarten when there was a little boy named Marty in my class. Maybe if he wasn’t in my class I would be Marvelous Marty today? Hmmmmm, something to ponder. And don’t even get me started on Marty McFly.
When I was younger I wanted my name to be Stephanie. So much so that my confirmation name is Stephanie (well, technically it is Stephen because there is no saint Stephanie). I thought that having a more mainstream name would make me more likeable or popular or something. Now I know that I would always be best being who I am, Marvelous Martha.
Anyway, I think that my name rocks. I am so happy to have a great name with family history, familiarity, and uniqueness. And I am super happy that my name starts with M so that I can be marvelous. Of course I do call my daughters Amazing Amelia and Awesome Abby some so I would have figured out something out.
So what about you, do you like your name? Did you want a different name when you were younger? Do you call yourself something fun like Marvelous Martha? Let me know in the comments! Thanks!
