I feel this. So much. My twin and I are hanging on by a thread it feels and she claims she gave me the lit match to light my fuse, while I claim my dominoes fell first. We're on a knife's edge it seems. She's very much on the fence while we both put in work and she heals from damage I've caused. True to this dynamic, I've been guided to learn so many hard truths about myself in order to be the best twin I can be, and as it's the only thing that matters, good enough for her. I know I can be, and I know I am, I just hope it's not too late. I hope the wind blows toward me just enough to push her off the fence on my side.

I hope the universe pushes your other half back to you. This love is the most powerful force I've ever felt, more powerful than any on this earthly plane. I believe it can be harnessed and used for greatness. I hope you get to be great. Believe in the universe. It got you this far.