......................................Tinker Bell (Fire) and Twin Sis Periwinkle (Ice)............................
My twin sis and I had a choice between Fire and Ice
when we learned to react to the world, my sis chose
Fire while I chose Ice - she fought Authority with the
Fire of Rebellion and I ignored Authority with the Ice
of Rejection - she had to learn to temper her Fire and
I had to learn to melt the Ice that held my heart frozen
Today she still has arguments with friends while I still
keep my temper on a tight rein, I’m so glad I discovered
the power of a sense of humour to diffuse all situations
that threaten to make me lose my temper and I wish it
could work when I deal with my twin sis, we still deal with
each other as if we were five years old, can’t overcome
Certain words that trigger angry memories then off we go,
arguing like two small kids, I have to become an iceblock
to prevent from igniting her red-hot temper while she has
to suppress her immense irritation with me: this does not
make for easy relations and I wish we could understand
each other’s unique Code of Love, but my sis remains my
Nemesis - when we get together, the coals are smouldering
just ready to burst into flames and I have to work on icy self-
control to keep from exploding and I feel like throwing things
down to break them: I know by now that we love each other,
my sister and I, as long as we do not infringe on each other’s
mental territory - and what a supreme effort it is to keep from
Trespassing in each other’s lives…
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