This is my name. It's probably relevant that I've had it a long time, because I'm in my 60s. I live in the U.S.
I've never had anyone call me
Georgie, except for my mom calling me that a few times. There was a very brief time in high school when a few of my friends called me
George. My mom contended that they did so because I was so far from being masculine, as I am small and always dressed in a feminine way.
Oddly, if I had been a boy my parents were going to name me
Martin. I was named after my grandfather.
I didn't like my name until I was an adult, because it was so uncommon. I've met only a handful in my life. Now I love my name, though, precisely because it is not common. I think it has spunk.
The only downside has been that in the past, it was the usual thing for people to break into song upon hearing my name, singing "
Georgia on My Mind."