My name was, I think given to me somehow, or at least my first name. I remember being about 11 or 12, and had recently started experimenting with dressing. I was an only child, so could only borrow my mums stuff while she was out.
Anyway, I remember having a diary or something and out of nowhere decided my name was Helen. I didn’t know anyone by that name, it just came out of nowhere. And its been Helen ever since. It just feels like thats who I’m meant to be.
As for my surname, thats my grandmother’s maiden name. So for a middle name, as I’m a bit of a princess sometimes, it had to be Rebecca (though it could have been Rachel) – which gives me initials of HRH…..
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