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"Are you mad at me?" she asked. "For being tall?"

She did wear the heels. She did get the solo. And from the front row, I stood up and clapped before anyone else did — partly because I was proud, and partly because even on my tiptoes, I still couldn’t see over the person in front of me. tall younger sister story full

Being the is not a punchline. It is not a tragedy. It is a full, rich, occasionally hilarious story about outgrowing your old life and growing into a new one. "Are you mad at me

"I used to hate it," she admitted. "I hated that you could put things on high shelves. I hated that you could see over crowds at concerts. I hated feeling small." And from the front row, I stood up

High school is a jungle of unspoken hierarchies. When you are an upperclassman, you are supposed to have seniority. You are supposed to look down on the freshmen—literally and figuratively.