100 Days Later...
Oh blog posts..anyone else find them as therapeutic as I do? If not, try writing one. You'll understand. So here I am again, blogging about change. But this time, it is a change I have waited a long time for. The change of learning to love myself. 21.5 (exactly) years in the making. And here's how I did it: Hi, my name is Tiffany! In order to understand this story more, you have to know a little about me. For those that think you do, check your knowledge a little. ;) I am 21.5 years old TODAY! (It's my half birthday. Pretty big.) I am the youngest of 6 children. I have 2 older brothers, and 3 older sisters. We are all VERY different, but somehow still get along. I am the tallest of the girls, standing at 5'10". My brother likes to tease me and say I'm 6', but the doctors say 5'9.5" so let's stick with that! I have always been the tall girl. And not the super skinny model type. Also my last name is Lemon. So I am definitely one who understan...