My Parents Treated Me Like A Spare Part—Until Thanksgiving Exposed Everything

my drink. “Congratulations, Amanda.”

“That’s all you have to say?” she scoffed. “Aren’t you jealous? I mean, I’m going to be so successful, and you’re just… well, you.”

She stood there practically vibrating with the need for me to admit she was superior. I could have easily told her about my investments, my fully owned apartment, and how I made more continue reading …