I hate my name (Elaine). I was born in 1945 in North London and no-one pronounced it properly, I was always called EEEE-lane. My parents were going to call me Paula, which I would really have loved, but the doctor who delivered me declared that "Paula is a brunette name" and I was pink and fair.
DH uses his middle name as his mother decided, when he was about three, that she'd made a big mistake with his first name. I don't have a middle name and I have always felt deprived.
It Must Be Autumn Even Though It's Not September....
How do I help my sister to stop feeling like a victim?




