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Last weekend was my parents' anniversary celebration. They invited the whole family except me, claiming they "forgot." I found out through Facebook photos. So I cancelled their Netflix subscription - the one I've been paying for since college.

Yesterday was my parents' anniversary celebration. They invited the entire family, even distant cousins, but conveniently "forgot" to tell me. I found out through Facebook photos. Emily was there, of course, probably entertaining everyone with her perfect voice while I sat alone at home.

I was twelve when my parents threw Emily's first big recital. They spent my college fund on a grand piano, saying it was "for the family." But everyone knew it was just for her. I spent that evening serving refreshments while she basked in the spotlight.

I remember my high school graduation. While everyone's parents were taking photos and crying happy tears, mine were busy recording Emily's impromptu performance in the parking lot. I spent two hours in my cap and gown, but they didn't take a single picture of me.

I was twelve when my parents forgot my piano recital because Emily had a throat infection. They spent the whole evening comforting her while I performed alone on stage. When I came home with my first-place trophy, nobody even noticed. They were still fussing over her cough.

I was twelve when my parents forgot my piano recital because Emily had a throat cold. They spent the whole evening nursing her while I performed alone on stage. The next day, they didn't even ask how it went. Just another day of being the invisible child.

I was twelve when my parents forgot my piano recital because Emily had a last-minute singing audition. They didn't even call to apologize. I sat alone on that stage, watching other parents proudly filming their children. That night, I stopped playing piano forever.

Yesterday was my birthday, and guess what? My parents threw a surprise party - for Emily's new job. They forgot about my birthday completely. I spent the evening helping mom arrange Emily's favorite flowers while everyone praised her success. Typical.