Posts by Lauren Gibson

Twenty years ago, my sister and I walked this same playground together, just as my girls are now. We were atypical in the way of being twins. To the other children, we stuck out as different. They didn’t understand how we could look and act so much alike. Now add in that we were raised by a single mother, our father was gone and struggled with addiction. Most of the time our family was in survival mode. My mom always tells the story of the time she drove by the…