Evolving alongside my twin sister

This is my twin sis, Devon. She is 4 minutes older than me, but I came out feet first and technically pushed her out, which gives me some real points. We grew up in a log cabin in the woods in rural Ohio. The odds were stacked against us from an economic, resource, and family dynamic perspective, but we blew entirely through them. Because of each other. Having a twin sister is like constantly being followed by a version of yourself from the multi verse. You carry around a permanent, inescapa...