A celebration of choice, inspired by the women who fought for our freedom to decide
My husband and I eloped in Portugal. Just the two of us, a private ceremony, no guests. We announced our marriage after the fact, which was perfectly aligned with how we’ve always done things: on our own terms.
What followed the announcement was interesting. Along with the congratulations came the commentary about my name choice. I’ve always been an independent thinker who doesn’t quite follow what people expect. As a strong, independent woman, I chose to take my husband’s last name. Something some people think is contradictory.
But it’s not. And we should stop judging that way.
Here’s what struck me most: many people seemed to have a strong opinion about a decision that was entirely mine to make. And that’s when I realized we’d somehow turned one of women’s greatest victories into another battlefield where we judge each other’s choices.
The Freedom Our Grandmothers Fought For
Let’s pause for a moment to acknowledge what previous generations of women endured. They couldn’t vote, couldn’t own property in their own names, couldn’t make financial decisions without male approval. Their identities were legally subsumed under their husbands’ names not by choice, but by law.
These women fought courtroom battles, marched in streets, and challenged centuries of legal precedent so that we could have something radical: the right to choose.
They didn’t fight so we could all make the same choice. They fought so we could make our own choices.
The Modern Judgment Matrix
Somehow, we’ve created a new set of rules about what makes a woman “feminist enough” or “traditional enough” based on her surname decision. The irony is breathtaking.
Take my friend Kathryn Marshall, a brilliant lawyer who calls herself a feminist and decided to take her husband’s last name. According to some people’s logic, this decision somehow negates her legal career, her advocacy for women’s rights, or her fierce independence. As if a surname could erase decades of professional accomplishment and personal conviction.
Consider my own choice: I became Anaida Poilievre Galindo after my wedding, combining my husband’s surname with my family name, just like our children carry both Poilievre and Galindo. In Latin American culture, we already carry both our father’s and mother’s surnames. When I had children, I wanted them to carry both their father’s name and mine. To match our family unit, I chose to mirror their naming structure.
My best friend made the opposite choice, deciding to keep her last name and not take her husband’s. Despite our different name choices, we share the same values of strength and independence for women. That’s the point: strong women can make different choices and still champion the same principles.
The Judgment Trap
We’ve somehow convinced ourselves that feminism means all women must make the same choices. That’s not feminism; that’s conformity with a progressive twist.
Real feminism is recognizing that a lawyer can choose to take her husband’s name while continuing to fight for women’s rights in courtrooms. Real feminism is a woman keeping her birth name because it represents her identity, while respecting her friend’s different choice. Real feminism is making authentic decisions about your own life without needing to justify them to anyone.
The Historical Perspective
When I think about the women who came before us, I imagine they’d be amazed by our current debates. They fought for the right to vote, to own property, to make legal decisions. They fought for agency over our own lives.
They didn’t fight so we could all choose the same path. They fought so we could choose different paths.
The suffragettes who chained themselves to government buildings weren’t trying to create a new set of rules for women to follow. They were trying to break the rules that told women what they had to do.
The Personal Is Not Political
Your last name choice is deeply personal. It involves your family history, your professional identity, your relationship dynamics, your cultural background, and your personal values. It’s not a political statement, even though others might interpret it as one.
I didn’t choose to become Anaida Poilievre Galindo to make a statement about feminism or tradition. I chose it because it felt right for my family, honored my heritage, and reflected how I wanted to navigate my new role as a mother and wife.
The fact that this choice sparked commentary from people who’ve never met my children or understood my cultural background says nothing about my decision and everything about our collective need to police women’s choices.
The Respect Factor
Here’s what I wish more people understood: respecting women’s choices means respecting all women’s choices, even when they’re different from what we would choose. The woman who enthusiastically takes her husband’s name deserves the same respect as the woman who would never consider changing hers.
The Next Generation
I want my daughter to grow up in a world where her surname choice is met with curiosity rather than judgment. Where people ask, “What factors helped you make that decision?” instead of, “How could you make that decision?”
I want her to understand that the women who came before her fought for her right to choose, not her obligation to choose a particular path.
Most importantly, I want her to make whatever choice feels authentic to her, whether that’s keeping her birth name, taking her partner’s name, or creating something entirely new.
The Celebration
Instead of judging each other’s surname choices, what if we celebrated them? What if we saw every woman’s name decision as a small testament to the freedom previous generations fought to secure?
The woman who keeps her birth name is celebrating her professional identity and family heritage.
The woman who takes her husband’s name is celebrating her new family unit and shared identity.
The woman who hyphenates is celebrating both her past and her future.
The woman who creates a new name is celebrating the fresh start of her family.
All of these choices are victories. All of them represent women exercising the freedom to decide for themselves.
My Truth
I chose to become Anaida Poilievre Galindo because it felt right for my family. It honors my husband’s heritage, preserves my own, and matches my children’s names. It doesn’t make me less independent, less feminist, or less committed to women’s equality.
It makes me a woman who made a choice that aligned with my values, my family’s needs, and my cultural background.
That’s not a political statement. That’s just life.
The Real Victory
The real victory isn’t that we all make the same choice about our names. The real victory is that we get to make the choice at all.
Our great-grandmothers would be amazed by our debates because they’d be amazed by our options. They fought for our freedom to choose, and we honor that fight by exercising that freedom, regardless of which choice we make.
So here’s to the women who keep their names, take their partner’s names, hyphenate, or create something entirely new. Here’s to the lawyers who take their husband’s names and the homemakers who keep their birth names. Here’s to the women who blend cultural traditions and those who break them entirely.
Here’s to choice. Here’s to freedom. Here’s to respecting each other’s decisions about our own lives.
And here’s to the pioneering women who fought so we could have this beautiful, messy, complicated freedom in the first place.
What name choice did you make, and what factors influenced your decision? Share your story in the comments. I promise I won’t judge you, regardless of your choice.






Thank you for this! It speaks to many decisions that women make as individuals.
Judgement without curiosity is such a limiting way to live.
Fully agree with your message Anaida, thanks so much for sharing your thoughts on this. The freedom to chose our own path in all areas of life is fundamental, from career paths, last name choices, personal preferences, etc. I am single but when I marry, most probably will be creative to honor my husband’s heritage and preserve my own cultural traditions!
Great perspective, Anaida, and one I think women everywhere should consider and respect. When I divorced, I grappled with changing back to my maiden name because I was (obviously) no longer married, but my professional career to that point in time was wholly reflected in that last name. Your article eloquently pointed out the factors that go into such a decision.
Here’s to women choosing — and women choosing to support other women without judgment, even when their decisions don’t align with yours. Like you said so beautifully, let’s honor those who came before us and fought for our right to choose. Because it feels right to me, I chose to keep the name that’s always been mine — my own.
My husband and I got married in our mid thirties.
By this time I was already well established in my career and had relocated to Northern Ontario to be with him.
If we had children I would have changed my name so that we could all have the same family name without much thought.
But we choose not to have children so that particular ‘need’ was not necessary in my mind.
When I ask my husband if it was important to him that I have his last name her replied, ‘No, and I couldn’t imagine changing my name in my 30’s, you’ve already established yourself in the community with your own name, I think you should keep it that way if you want.’
So I was happy to leave it and not go through the legal name change process.
Secondly, I have two sisters, we have all kept our maiden names.
We are the last people in our family with our surname and it feels special to honour our Father this way.
Thank you for the incredibly inspiring message!!! Québec does not allow women to automatically change their last name when getting married. It requires a serious reason and formal application process with the QC government in order to do so. The culture of not changing your last name is embedded in their lives and legal system… Thank you for sharing your truth!!
I kept my name. I was also married in Portugal! I am Portuguese on my mother’s side, so I was able to legally marry there as a citizen. I was asked by the Portuguese authorities what I wanted to do about my name – they did not offer the option of dropping my surname for my husband’s. Legally, it had to either be double-barrelled, as Anaida did, or just my original name. So I just stuck to my name. I’m Chinese on my father’s side and that’s what Chinese women do – it’s not a traditional Chinese thing to take a new name upon marriage. But also just simplicity – I was 37 when I married and had all my qualifications and work history in my name – it was just easier to keep it.