My Mom had me when it was not a popular thing for an unwed teenager to have a baby. She planned to name me Gregory and on April 26, 1958 little Martina came to be. I think the world would be a little less colorful if that event hadn't happened. That said - it is just another day, but it is my day.
I am not worried about ID theft that much. I still have a fair amount of trust in people within my realm. If someone wants to do bad things they will find a way.