On Brotherhood

Ok, this is a tough topic for me. Let me first start by saying I am a twin. I love being a twin, not that I have much choice in the matter. The tough part is, I have to answer for everything that happens to him. It started I suppose when we were little kids. We were inseperable. Hell, we split the egg so it's hard to get closer than that. Now that we are adults, I find that he has gone south so to speak.  I just want to say that I am not my brother, and I do not appreciate people comparing me to him. I have worked very hard to establish my own identity and I resent being lumped in with him. So he's a fuck up, so what. That should have no reflection on me whatsoever. I miss him and I worry about him, especially now that he may never see daylight again. It is hard to believe that he may be gone forever. In spite of his inate ability to piss me off, I do love him and want the best for him.