About
Me

My life could have been different.

I could have been named Alexandra. What would that have meant? 

 

Maybe none of my Starbucks orders would have been butchered. Maybe I would have liked substitute teachers. Maybe I could have even gotten a souvenir or two from a vacation. I guess my parents didn’t see that life for me. 

 

Instead, I’ve learned to sit with the same expression while I hear the attempts at my name : Sydney, Signi, Cindy, Sciguy, Sighji, Seejee, Gigi, Ziggy (I can go on forever but I’ll spare you). 

 

Call me Sigi (SI-gee).