Many things run in my family; a fiery passion, an obvious sense of humor, an outgoing energy, and twins. It seems that every trait in the family gene pool skipped over me….except twinship.
I always thought about what I’d do to be like my family, when I was too little to realize that next to nothing could be done about it. And every single time I pondered it I cam to the same conclusion. It was totally bearable that I was shy and timid, aloof and maybe a little too profound. I was able to cope with having an enigmatic wit and a withdrawn instinct to always observe and never participate. As long as I had my sister, I could endure anything.
It seemed the differences fell away when we were together. We understood each other. We loved each other. We shared a room. We told each other secrets that the other had already sensed was hidden away. We were constantly aware of each other.
2007-11-25
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