When I was really young, around 8 or 9 I wanted my name changed to Dianne. I drove my father
crazy asking if he would call me that. But I like my name (Alexandra Lynne). It somehow got shortened
to Sandy in high school which I don't mind but once in awhile some one calls me Alexandra and it gives
me a good feeling inside. I guess because my father picked out my name and I thought the world of him and still miss him after all this time.