As the third born and very much the youngest, I often felt bad that I wasn't named after anyone. Not after mum, dad, grandparents...that I ever knew of.
I was told that there had been 3 choices of name...Maureen, Priscilla (what WERE they thinking of???), and Virginia. I got the name of the state...or tobacco here, with Lee as my middle name. Maybe because dad was from a southern state. As a teenager, my name got mangled by rude boys. There was never a nick name...I'd murder anyone who tried to call me Ginny. A cousin was...she was welcome to it!