When you are a twin, you’re constantly vying for someone’s attention. You’re never getting someone’s undivided self. You learn to share and take turns, but if you’re three, well, sometimes those lessons don’t always stick. You love your sister more than anything, but sometimes you just want her to disappear for a hot second so you can get a hug without her clamoring up for the same attention. Is nothing to be yours, ever?
I can’t imagine this.
