At first I thought I was being potentially too clever for my own good, but I have to admit, a part of me, ME that is not him, does indeed like being called by the female variation of my name.
It seemed like a potentially bad idea to take Leslie Robert and make it Lesley Roberta, but, I have grown to think it was the brightest move I could have made. Yes, it is my name, and I think picking something entirely knew would be a slight to my parents, as well as just 'trying too hard' as well.
I do also like inwardly laughing at those that think they have been bugging me calling me in a feminine fashion. Ahhh sorry mac, but that IS my name, so actually using it is not going to accomplish your goal of bothering me. Saying my name in an overtly sexy fashion, it won't hurt my ears, but, it miiiiight make you look a tad homosexual to our mutual male friends, you might want to consider that.
But sadly, annoyingly too, it seems my friends all use the shortened version Les, which is neither me nor him. Oh well.
I am just now waiting on a matter of officially recognized ID being sent back to me (doing that right before holidays, I can't expect any sort of speed of course). But the second it arrives, Leslie Robert is then going and starting the ball rolling to get THAT name legally changed to mine. They might fail to remember to use she her and miss when addressing me, but at least I will be able to enjoy my name actually being Lesley Roberta on documents. I can suffer having to write male in the gender portion of a form for my other half's sake I suppose. I am not so crazy to think society is ready to call me a girl with this damned thing between my legs.