tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418318435906945309.post4716586429636270252..comments2019-11-15T15:24:12.288-05:00Comments on Changing my Definition of Life: Welcome to NovemberHannahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09341822413559273276noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418318435906945309.post-49508635997851373472009-11-03T12:12:19.699-05:002009-11-03T12:12:19.699-05:00I totally know what you mean! I was messing around...I totally know what you mean! I was messing around with a new pencil at work last week and I wrote my maiden name and had pretty much the same reaction! go figure. Sisters think alot alike, huh?Hannahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09341822413559273276noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5418318435906945309.post-59963090802124806252009-11-03T10:47:52.714-05:002009-11-03T10:47:52.714-05:00Uh, I think I was eleven, had three younger siblin...Uh, I think I was eleven, had three younger siblings, and realized that I wasn't a little girl anymore. I felt like I was much more grwon-up inside than I was outside.<br /><br />Other than that, I think it was a gradual process. But when I changed my name on facebook to include my maiden name, I sat and looked at that and the person that name represented didn't even seem to be me at all. I remember her, sometimes I resemble her, but I'm not really her anymore. Know what I mean?Aliciahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05694521143609595819noreply@blogger.com