Growing up, it’s always been like that when I visited stores with “personalized” things. I didn’t have a name that was considered common. I could buy a “Tina” or “Diana” and it would be close enough, but that’s not my name. As I progressed through life, I started to like my slightly-less common name more and more. I was always the only person with my name in my class. There was rarely any confusion.
Now I don’t care that I can never find my name. Besides, personalized stuff is quite lame.