Apr 24
5 min read
My So-Called Middle Child Life
In the end, we’re all Jan Brady
“No one ever listens to me!”
Anyone who grew up sandwiched between siblings will remember sobbing that sentiment. Our middle child status seeps like wet cement into the cracks of our lives. We may laugh about it, but whether we’re five, fifteen, or fifty, middle children are painfully aware of their familial pecking order.
