My Parents Wanted My Sister to Walk Down the Aisle First at My Wedding, We Agreed, So They Got Into Our Trap
My parents always made it clear that my sister, Melissa, was their golden child — flawless in every way, immune to criticism. I, on the other hand, was invisible, the spare, the afterthought in a family obsessed with perfection. I learned this truth painfully, almost daily. Every holiday, birthday, and family trip revolved around Melissa….