We are sitting together all the time it seems. Sometimes it is pleasant, entertaining and wonderful. Other times one wonders how We ever got along to begin with. It is always some what of a challenge, both welcomed and not so much so, as each day comes before us.

When We go out, is it is based on what We are doing that day? Are We thinking along the same lines or are We thinking independently as we pursue our work? When We are with friends, do we together decide if it is to be a great conversation or to be mundane, boring or even quiet? Will We decide to eat in or eat out and if out will it be with others or are We going to be with just ourselves?

When one is angry why is it always feeling that We are always at odds with the other? We are so much alike and yet We are so different in our make-up. Our opposites attract as well as distract each other and yet We are so blended that We seem to be one instead of many.

We act as a team for when one hurts the other helps and makes us safe. When one is protective the other is aiding. When one is sad the other is consoling and healing. When one is loving the other is receiving and returning. We are each others friend and confidant. We can also hurt each other without wanting to recognize it until the pain is too high.

We are so much to you that We can't find the line that separates us. And yet We sometimes wish for that distance, to be alone and to have the quiet that is so often dreamed about and seldom found in our relationship.

We are not many but We act as one when in harmony. We worry about our frustrations, dislikes and missed opportunities. We care about those We love. We are enlightened by great conversations and opportunities to expand our knowledge. We seem to be emotional at the same time we are also happy, sad, irate and "normal". (We always wondered what that word meant. We are still unsure of its proper usage.)

We cannot be separated as We are one in the same. We are life, love, emotions, frustrations, likes and dislikes, ethics, morality, etc. We are what makes us who We are...a Human.

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