Samantha

My name is ice cream on a hot, summer day. It is a beautiful smile. Puffy dresses and big pink bows. Big colorful lollipops, and rainbows in the bright blue sky. My name means listener. Everywhere I go my name remains the same.

My middle name, Spector, is my mother’s maiden name. Sharing the same name as her makes me feel that I am following in her footsteps. I love the sound of the name Samantha. When I was younger my family called me Mantha or Manth. Now they call me Samantha, and when they occasionally call me Sam I feel as if they are talking to another person. Though, I am Sam to my friends.

My name reminds me of laughter, fun, and being girly. It is a popular name, but I am unique. It is exactly who I am and who I want to be, and I would never want to change it. My name is me, Samantha.