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Personal Narrative: I Am A Twin

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“Congrats, you are pregnant with twin girls!” the excited medical tech yelled, with her smile warming up the room. Can you imagine the mixed feelings that came over my parents as they went in to find the sex of their one child, to only find out there were two. From that moment on, inside my mother’s womb, I knew I would have to fight hard to be an individual. All my life, everyone always questioned, “Which one are you again?” or “There’s two of you, that’s so cool”. It seemed like a slow carousel that keeps going around and around and never stops. We were both intelligent and always did everything together but that didn’t mean we were the same. When you have a twin, everyone thinks you guys are one person and for the last 17 years, I still …show more content…

There are two different people, we were two different individuals. Wouldn’t anyone begin to understand that? Yes, we have similar beliefs and similar likes and dislikes but that does not make us one. For me, I like broccoli and pasta. She hates them. In fact, we are complete opposites. Terrial is more of an outgoing and social butterfly, while I like small gatherings and stay to myself. I don’t blame anyone for the misconception. The media has influenced opinions of people greatly. Movies such as the parent trap and twitches. They exchange identities and find it hard when they realize they aren’t alike at all, and others begin to see the difference as well. In both movies, they eventually had to be honest and once they were, everyone exclaimed how happy they were to finally notice the …show more content…

We had to change our address. Even with advanced technology, we had to explain to them that we in fact have similar interests, similar likes and dislikes but again two different people. It has always been a struggles in trying to decide what is best for different people to understand us. Just like we had to break it down for the computer, we have to break it down for others. “Hi, my name is Terria and this is my sister Terrial”. “Wait so you’re Terria and her name is Terrial”. We both smiled warm smiles that could’ve brightened up the already sunny, clear blue skies. “Yes, we’re twins”, we said together, sounding like a perfect harmony. “My name is Cristina, I’m a twin too”. At that moment we breathed a sigh of relief. We knew although, not everyone would understand us, not everyone could understand our differences, and that we would have to explain over and over again that yes we were two different people, two different identities, she will always be like my other half. Simply put, she’s not just my twin but she’s also my best friend. So see, I’ve always had my own identity, I’ve always owned my own style but it just took a while for me and the rest of the world to

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