Growing up, I always felt like I was in second place to my sister, Stacy. No matter how much I achieved, she was the star of the family, and I was invisible. The only person who truly made me feel seen was my grandmother, who became my source of love and support. She guided me into adulthood, encouraged my studies, and gave me the strength to believe I could build a good life.
My Sister Betrayed My Trust, but Life Made Her Regret It — Story of the Day
