Two days before the wedding my dad asked me if I was going to keep my professional name. AKA: Please don't change. Please. I'm politely begging you. After a good laugh, I informed him that I was going to change my name but keep my maiden name as my middle name. I felt a small sigh of relief from Francis.
Yesterday, I spent time at the social security office (fearing for my life) changing my name!!! I felt a little different when I walked out into the fresh air, I'm not going to lie. It's crazy to think that when I celebrate my 32nd wedding anniversary I will be a Stotz longer then a Drury. Bizarre thought to have I know, but three weeks of marriage has made me a wiser woman.
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