Hello out there. I’ve struggled for some time to decide what my first post should be about. Where do I start? How do I start? Well, I guess I should just start at the beginning. The beginning of my journey to find myself.

It all started when I was a freshman in high school. A new school in a new city with new friends. Before now, I had always lived in my sisters shadow. She was just a year older than I , so I always trailed behind in her legacy. I was always just Diane’s little sister, never seen as Taylor, no one knew who I really was. In fact, I didn’t even know who I was. So I decided to make a change, I talked to my mom and she allowed me to go to a different high school than my sister. Finally, I was able to discover who I am.

Things started off so well at my new school. I made a lot of friends, I had amazing grades, and I was even in a few clubs and sports. I had become a cheerleader, a member of the student council, president of our business professionals club, I was even on the homecoming court. Life had finally become what I always wanted it to be. It seemed too good to be true, and I soon learned that it was…