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My deadname feels so distant from me that even when I meet or hear of a person whose name is the same as my deadname, it feels surreal. Like, my deadname has always just been a cue for me to respond to someone, just like how someone saying "Hey!" to catch my attention doesn't mean that "Hey" is like a name to me. I do not have personal association with that name, and I never did. I haven't even legally changed my name yet, but I will do so very soon, and it feels odd for me to remember that my chosen name is not my legal name quite yet. I forgot that it's still not on my ID rather frequently!