My womb mate

I ve never known how it feels like not to have a twin sister and I don’t want to know the difference. 

If I tell you about me and define myself as one, know that it’s an incomplete introduction. I come in two.

I have lived my life as two, and that’s the complete me. 

I salute the ones who have managed to know us as individuals and would tell the difference with eyes closed, my mom sometimes gets confused especially over phone calls, my brothers seem to have mastered differentiating us, the life partners , the potentials I won’t dig deep about it 🤣,they just have accepted they carry the burden of two😜. Some have felt the pinch 🙈🤣 and they know the nag & bother. Friends know it’s a package. The kids have two mamas, that’s that!

We just get in your space.

We have gone up, under and beyond together. The seasons of life, the phases of situations,they pass and sometimes we laugh about it.

Flowing together like a stream of water. 

She nurtures all of me and without her I wouldn’t blossom.

Today we add unto and count the blessings of the abundance of this life, 

Can I just say we are special human species, ask the researchers, they will tell you, if there is ever going to be hierarchy in human genome research they start with twins 😜,very intriguing

I love you with all of my being. Happiest of birthdays to you my love

Published by kelly kelapile

A lady interested by various aspects of life. Taken by writing, A Psychiatrist, her passion is around mental health. A mother of 2 bambinos and 6 more.. and other more pending— it’s a sibling ❤️ . A twin sister, intriguing to many- she is the love of my life.

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