After My Divorce, My Parents Invited Us In — Then Pushed My Children Aside For My Brother’s Family

seemed to love Marcus more.

“They don’t love him more,” I assured him, though I wasn’t entirely certain myself. “They’re just excited because he’s a baby.”

But even as I said it, I knew it wasn’t quite the same thing.

Christmas that year was when the disparity became impossible to ignore. I’d spent weeks carefully budgeting for the twins—each got a bike,continue reading …