Marshall, left, and Mitchell, right, Oceanside Pier, San Diego County, 2010 I talk with my twin brother almost everyday. Seeing and chatting with him is like a a life-sustaining drug that keeps me from going insane. I cannot imagine my life without him in it. We've had some big fights and major estrangements, at times not talking to each other for years. But we've let it all go and now enjoy a twinship of kindness and comradery. We finally understand each other! Or at least we understand how silly and stupid it is to be mad at each other.