Like many of you, I grew up with one other sibling (a sister to be exact); unlike most of you, our age difference only spanned three minutes. We’re fraternal twins in every meaning of the word: our personalities, our appearance, our abilities, we’re truly polar opposites.
Oddly enough though, we experienced the same exact childhood. Every major (and minor) life event we experienced together, usually dressed in matching outfits. Clothes, music, sports, friends; we were forced to share every single one of them; nothing was off limits (not even boys). Last year we parted ways for college, it was the first time in 18 years that we haven’t shared a bedroom. School is the first time we’ve truly been able to experience life on our own terms and we’re both taking advantage of the opportunity, but that doesn’t mean we don’t miss one another. Looking back on our life together always leads to a few disagreements, but there are two sides to every story and this is my chance to finally share mine.
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