Tears at the Social Security Office

by Joanna on July 8, 2011

i officially changed my name last week. tears welled up in my eyes as i handed over the form, our marriage license, and my passport. as i sat down to wait for my paperwork to be processed, i cried quietly in my chair. this is not surprising for me because all endings make me cry: co-workers leaving, moving to a new apartment, the end of a weekend at home.  a friend/co-worker knew where i was and walked by the social security office at the just the right time.  she came in and told me that yes, this is a big deal and it’s ok to be sad.  she gave me a hug and i sobbed into her arms and something about that moment felt so good. i was honoring my feelings.  honoring the name i carried all my life and the memories and people associated with it. and then i stopped.  because even though i changed my name, a name that is a big part of my identity and one that i cherish deeply, i was ok.  i had made the right decision.

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