Priscilla Bell
When my twin baby brothers were born I was almost 14. I was so very happy going to the hospital to see them for the first time not realizing what an impact they would have on my life. They loved me and handled me kissing on them all the time helping mom babysit but when their pre-teen years hit they started to change. They didn’t want big sister bugging and kissing them all the time but I still did. When they turned 13 everything changed with their personalities. I could never tell them apart and would always call them the wrong name.🤣 I got married when they were 6yrs.old and I was heartbroken to leave them but lived 2 minutes away and would come and see them all the time. They both loved music,reading,fashion,computers,girlfriends,
friends&were always interested in learning anything and everything. Mom had her hands full especially during the teen years. I can’t begin to tell you the trouble the twins got into but you can only imagine. One reason they didn’t want me interfering with them or their stuff was because I was nosey and would go in their room and see what they had in their shared twin room. They knew I was a detective and would spy on their stuff and would get so mad at me. I told them I do it because I love and care about y’all and want ya’ll to be safe. When they turned 18 they moved out into their own apartment together and that’s when our relationship got better. Thank you Jesus! The heartbreak I feel for both of them is unimaginable but I know they are together again free at last in Heaven. Nobody but twins know the bond they had living and in death. I’ll be 62 in Dec. and because of the asthma I’ve had all my life,I thought I would go before them so we never know when we will be called home. Until I see y’all again my baby brothers,I will stay strong with God’s covering,his blessings of comfort,peace,mercy&grace over mama,Miche’ and myself after losing you,Rondo,Cynthia&Daddy. Thoughts&Prayers for my sis Betsy,nephew Henry&niece Cruz,IN JESUS NAME…💙🙏🏽♥️
