An indie writer once said "A rose by any other name would smell as sweet", meaning it doesn't matter what you call something it is what it is. Well not to rip off the children's story anne of green gables, or rip off rebecca of sunny brook farm riping off anne of green gables that disputed this indie writer about this, but this simple isn't so.
Times have changed and the nick name that I and several thousand other people in our extended clique, school wide and even the valedictorian call this person is banished!
I understand that I must respect this person's wishes but I also know that their nickname epitomizes their personality and everything that I cherish about them. Yes people aren't named for my convenience, but isn't being named for the convenience of love worth something?!?!?!
If you really wanna know, my family has odd nicknames for each other. When I was young somehow the nickname tuna stuck. It evolved from Cynthia, as the name went from Cynie to Tinny to tanny to tuna. I hated it, oddly enough my reason for hating it was because I thought it was a boys nickname, not because it was tuna which is really gross and like cat food and some people think its acceptable to eat it in class circa 11th grade english, but thats another story. Whatever I was 6. My point is that like they used to say in all those 90s cartoons and showsthat tried to teach you life lessons, if you can't beat em join em. I accepted the nickname, when aol was first accessible and i got my first account, (none of my friends had it so I'd talk to strangers in chat rooms,) I made my screen name after my nickname and I haven't changed it to this day.
My point is I know that the person behind the name wont change but I'll always associate the person with that nickname. I can't help it.