In the Christian fiction book, The Mystifying Twins, by Jean Price Reeve, twins Lois and Lettice are sent to Rivercote Boarding School. Lois and Lettice are fourteen year old, mischievous identical twins who could think and talk for each other.…
"Isn't this great?" my dad asked excitedly. "It's the last night you and your sister will be twin prime ages until you're 11 and she's 13--six more years!"…
She was born on a busy summer night on September 13th 1918 in Brookline, Massachusetts. I always had the feeling that Rosie was a little different from the rest of us. On the day of her birth the midwife arrived late, and my theory is that this action deprived her brain of oxygen. We were proven right when she failed to advance from kindergarten and was deemed to suffer from intellectual disabilities. When this happened our parents began to conceal their third child from society.…
People walk past me, glance at me, and fix themselves. They throw on lipstick and fix their eyelashes. Stare at me. Glare at me. Smile, frown. Repeat. They're unhappy with me. But it's not me who makes them look bad. It's their own mind playing tricks on them. They see something they're not. They see cellulite and wrinkles. An off-kilter nose. Small eyes. Big ears. But what I see is beautiful. I see glowing skin, a happy smile, bright eyes, and a wonderful life. So why do they see themselves negatively? Why do they blame me?…
From the beginning of when I can remember everything has been shared. Birthday parties, celebrations, pictures, graduation day and even small things like a room when I was younger. But I never minded it. Sharing with my twin brother seemed natural and it was almost strange that everyone else didn’t share like we did. But it seemed that everyone else didn’t think that we liked to share with each other. Throughout my childhood, I remember family and friends poking fun at our shared birthday parties with comments like “Don’t you wish you had your own party?” My answer is no. Many of my family members held the idea that sharing everything and ultimately being a twin was wretched…
Abstract: The Identical Twin Study seeks to identify genetic and environmental influences on the development of psychological traits. The value of the research was the ability to estimate the inheritability of certain traits, including academic ability, personality, interests, family and social relationships, & mental and physical health. Children who are orphaned, fostered, or adopted may have certain behavior or inheritable traits activated by certain environmental factors or adopted parents, but only within the limitations of their genes. Identical twins reared away from his or her co-twin seem to have about an equal chance of being similar to the co-twin in terms of personality, interests, and attitudes as one who has been reared with his or her co-twin. This leads to the conclusion that the similarities between twins are due to genes, not environment.…
Would it be fun to have a twin. First, my twin could help me with homework. If my twin knew something that I do not know, then he would help me. The second thing my twin could do is hang out with me. He and I could play kickball, baseball, and football together. Another thing is, we could talk. If I had a hard day, we could talk about it. Lastly, we could read a book outside together. If we get tired, we could just grab our books and go outside to read. It would be fun to have a twin, don’t you think?…
It sounds very boring to live my life in the same way every single day. Wake up. Go to work. Come home. Go to bed. The idea of living in someone else’s body every single day sounds adventurous and exciting to me because I would never know whose body I will be in. Even before reading this book, I always wondered what it would be like to be someone else, to experience what s/he’s experiencing, and to feel her/his emotions. The fact that I will be in different places, meeting different people, experiencing different cultures, and living a life that I might never have thought of makes me want to be the main character of the book.…
Growing up with seven adopted siblings has greatly impacted my outlook on racism. Today’s culture has a huge opinion on racism, and most of the time it is not very positive. The media tries to push their ways of thinking onto people and it is hard not to get swept up in it. There has been a great amount of history including racism. My adopted siblings, today’s culture, and history have greatly impacted my view on racism.…
When I got to St. Vincent’s hospital I thought I was in labor but the doctor said my water wasn’t broken yet. So I had to walk up and down the hallway for the baby to come down. Then finally the doctor pulled my water. And oh my god I was in so much pain. The nurse said” Keep pushing, the baby is almost out.” With a final push I had my baby. She was the most beautiful little baby with dark hair and big light brown eyes. I called Diana.…
I belong to the classification of people know as educators. I am a teacher and unfortunately, I am not a mother. Yet. Just recently my younger sister of 28 years, just gave birth to her third child. The most beautiful seven point fifty-two pound little baby girl. With hair brown like melted chocolate and eyes the color of honey, dressed up in a pink mommy’s little girl onesie. I see her kids every day and I see other parent’s kids every day too, but why don’t I have any of my own. I thought about that as I sat there rocking little Evelyn in my arms and it suddenly occurred to me that I, too, would like to be a mother. Not just an educator or an aunt, but a mother with a baby of her own. Why do I want a Baby?…
Twins are one of the only ways to study such notion as nature vs. nurture because they naturally become a control group. Many have argued that while it is one of the best ways to study this phenomenon it might be unethical to twins who participate since it could be considered an invasion of privacy of both individual. While nature vs. nurture is a big study that twins can relate to, there are also other aspects and questions that scientists and psychologists are interested to know about twins. Some of the questions people are interested to know about twins are how and what causes the egg to split, how are identical twins different from non-identical, and how are twins different when they grow up or if they are separated, which again…
Throughout my lifetime I have encountered several sets of twins. Some have been friends, teachers, coworkers, etc. Throughout grade school and into my high school years there were a set of female twins that were in various classes of mine. The twins parents insisted that they become separated because they wanted them both to form their own identities. Throughout school one twin was very athletic and belonged to several academic and drama clubs. The other twin appeared to be more introverted in the school setting. What I found most interesting was certain patterns they followed. No matter how different their environments were they always followed set rules in the same manner. They were both extremely polite and spoke very eloquently. When they were together it was as if the…
There are numerous articles on the impact of separation on foster siblings. Yet, the impact on older siblings might be more intense. Teenagers tend to have more mental health issues, delinquency issues, truancy issues and placement changes. Knowing where their siblings are and having meaningful contact with them decreases all those negatives. Anything foster parents can do to decrease risk factors is a plus.…
I didn’t want the day to end. I dreaded going back to my dad’s house and going through the cycle all over again. The shift from a familiar environment, then being removed from it became frustrating and tiring. As a child, I had this perfect image of having two parents who show compassion but not in my situation. I got lost going back and forth, I started to lose myself, leaving a piece of my identity behind every time I left one of my parent’s houses. As the years went by, I didn’t really know who I was, I lost myself along the way and didn’t know how to get back to the person I was before. This happy person from many years ago was slowly drifting away from the difficult situations I encountered along the way. As I was losing the pieces of myself, my brother was the little boy who put the puzzle back together.…