I didn't change my name when I married in 1992. Partly it was because it was my name and partly it was because I couldn't be bothered with the admin. There was feminist intent in there, but I'd be lying if I didn't say the desire to avoid admin was a big motivation.
I am Miss MySurname and my husband is Mr HisSurname. He not only never raised an objection, I don't remember ever having a conversation about it. I suppose it must have come up but I don't remember it.
I flirted with Ms in my teens and early 20s but then I met my friend's mum who was a surgeon and was Miss EyeSurgeonDifferentNameToJoanna'sDad. I thought if it was good enough for her, it was good enough for me.
Everyone who meets us assumes we have the same surname and nearly everyone assumes that it is his, because that is the convention. Neither of us feel much need to correct people. If someone is kind enough to send us a Christmas card I feel it would be churlish to quibble over the way the envelope is addressed. But if anyone else feels differently then I wouldn't stand in their way of making the point.
But the thing about having different names when you're married is that though most people assume you have the same surname, and it's the man's one, they don't have the same one in their heads. It depends who they meet first. So when people who know me first, say from work, meet him they think he's called MrMySurname.
It's only come up a few times because how many times do you use someone's surname in a social situation? But I know that's what most people think. The only time he's ever corrected someone is if they were doing something like booking tickets in the wrong name. Other times it's not necessary. I'm sure it happens to other married couples with different names and again, if anyone did feel it was important they should go ahead and set things straight rather than think they have to do what I do.
There are times when it really matters so our solicitor, the bank that held our mortgage and people like have been told.
I can only remember two people raising an objection in all that time. One was a nutty woman who enmeshed us in a civil case who declared in court that I was perjuring myself - everyone politely smiled. The other one was a gay man who told me it was illegal not to change my name on marriage. I thought it was a joke but soon realised he was serious. That was way before gay marriage was possible. I know he since married and sometimes wonder what name he and his husband go by. But we've lost touch and I can't be arsed to ask him.
Most women do change their names on marriage and I can't do anything about people making what is a reasonable and harmless assumption that I have also done it. As I said, I only correct them when I need to.
I certainly don't feel those women's decision pressures me. If it did, I would have done it too, wouldn't I?
So I don't know what to say to women who say they do feel pressured by the convention and that women owe it to them and to future generations of girls to not do it. It would probably be like my mum said: "If all your friends stuck their heads in a gas oven, would you do it?"