As a child I had a crush on Katherine Crosby & I loved her name. She was elegant & her name really just resonated with me. From about the age of 11 through my teens I often dressed in my Mom & Sister's clothes & wore their shoes when I was home alone. It was such a comfort. Though I felt totally female I didn't ever ponder what my female name should be...ever. Strange, right?
Fast forward to when I was 24 years old & going out in public, after dark, dolled up. I had a good friend & roommate, a younger, cisgendered lady, named Rachael. I told her my secret early on. Not only was she cool with it, she gave me make up, hair, and clothing pointers. On the FIRST night she dolled me up, before going out, she asked me, point blank, what my name was & stated that I must have a name. I was under the proverbial gun & felt I had to oblige her with a female name for myself. Katherine Crosby (who I actually met, along with her daughter, Mary Crosby (who shot J.R.) some 15 years later!) just flashed in my mind & I said, "Katherine". I've kept & liked my name ever since.