I Overheard My Father’s Plan for Me and Moved My Money That Same Night

Beach vacations every summer with cheap boogie boards and sand tracked into the upholstery. On the surface, thoroughly, unobjectionably normal.

But inside the house, love was a currency.

And I had never been solvent.

As the firstborn I was both the practice child and the project, the one who got shaped into what they wanted before my brother arrived continue reading …