<p>Here it is. Since it's a unique situation I'm not scared of anyone stealing it. I'm afraid of it not revealing enough about me. It's a very rough draft and any suggestions would be great.</p>
<p>Being a twin isn’t easy. There are always people mistaking me for my twin or asking silly questions, such as “Can you guys communicate telepathically”? These questions can get irritating, but I simply reward them with an answer and smile at their silliness. Having a twin also means that I have had to share everything, from the last piece of pie to the more comfortable bed. Recently, however, my twin has received an experience that we did not share, and I am thankful for it.</p>
<p>Last January, my twin was selected to be a Congressional page, which meant that we would be separated by 5,000 miles for six months. Before this, I probably had never been separated from him for more than a few hours. There would be no more fighting for six months over the larger slice of apple or who could use the computer first. But there would be no piano duets and no laughing together while watching “The Simpsons,” either. I was extremely excited for my brother, but prospect of not having a twin for six months frightened and excited me at the same time.</p>
<p>Although each twin is unique, each is also a reflection of the other. I was frightened that my reflection would not be there when I awakened in the morning, frightened that I would feel and be seen by others as only a part of a whole. However, a week after my twin left for Washington, I felt whole and although I missed him at times, I carried on as usual. My twin has taught me a lot, but his absence has taught me just as much. I realized that I could be a whole without my twin, and when it is time again to go our separate ways, I’ll be ready.</p>