Sibling secrets, sobriety, and our weird twin language
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Hey Reader You know those people in your life who just get you? Like, so much so that when you’re talking, the rest of the world might as well be in airplane mode? That’s my brother. He and I have always spoken our own weird little twin-language. Since we were kids. Before trauma. Before therapy. Before astrology even found me. It’s how we process the big stuff—like sobriety, identity, and the tangled mess of being human. So we decided to hit record. This week’s podcast episode is the first in a new (irregular but ongoing) series of conversations between me and my brother—part catharsis, part chaos, part love letter to siblings everywhere who’ve been through some sh*t and come out the other side… still cracking jokes. In this one, we talk about:
This is one of those episodes that feels like soul food. Messy, funny, real. 🔊 Listen here:
Prefer to watch and subscribe to his channel? (Which you should!) JUST CLICK HERE If you love it, let me know. If you hate it… keep that to yourself (just kidding—kind of). Either way, we’ll be back with more soon. Because this series is also a sneaky way to support his own creative work and growing channel. ❤️ Talk soon, Tara Schafer, Astrologer, Coach, Soul Decoder, Sister. P.S. Know someone who might need this convo in their ears? Forward this email to them. We’re not trying to go viral. Just trying to connect with people who care. |
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