No. Just me.
I’ve spent a lot of years inside this name. As a kid, I hated it. Too proper. Too preppy. It sounded like I should be wearing a sweater tied around my neck and talking about my trust fund (I own exactly zero sweaters and my trust fund is a jar of loose change on my dresser). Spencer
But somewhere in my twenties, I stopped fighting it. I realized a name isn't just a label—it’s a tiny inheritance. “Spencer” comes from the Middle English spenser , meaning “one who dispenses provisions” or a steward. Basically, a guy who made sure everyone had what they needed. That’s not a bad job description for a life, right? Spencer