Well, I'm a Diana and I'm 45.
Heres my story.
My cousins used to delight in saying Die Anna. And laughing hystericaly. I got called Diana Banana.
I only remember meeting one other Diana, and a couple of Dianes, when I started working.
(Hate when people call me Diane, cant help myself finishing off with a very loud A and it pisses me off no end when someone takes the time to email me or reply to an email with Dear Diane)
Anyway, I remember when Charles and Diana got engaged.
My life became hellish (well, I was a teenager, didn't have anything else to worry about
). Anyone who knew me started calling me Lady Di, asking me Hows Charlie. We had friends with a red setter called Charlie, that caused no end of mirth. Then it changed to Princess Di.
And for as long as she was alive, I couldnt mention my name without someone making the association. My name became someone elses.
Then when she died...
Mother of God, I know its sad when someone is killed tragically, but If I said "my name is Diana", the response was "Isn't it terrible, wasn't it awful etc etc.
I wish she had been called Jane or Helen, anything but my name.
I get called Di by my friends.
Still though, to this day, someone will say Princess Di if I mention my name. Especially to non english people. She did truly touch the world.
Didnt do much for my world though except to annoy me.
I wouldnt wish it on a tiny precious baby girl.