You never got the front seat. Ever.
The forgotten ones?
It's hard out there for a middle child.
If you ever had to sit in the trunk of the car because there weren't enough seats, then you're definitely a middle child.
The forgotten child: A saga
It's all too true.
Prepare to feel very seen.
TFW your mum forgets your name.
It's always "Marcia, Marcia, Marcia!"
It's not all neglect and heartbreak.
For anyone who has ever been stuck in the middle… literally
Because the middle of the sandwich is always the best...therapy patient.
No one listens. Ever.
It's not so bad being stuck in the middle. Let's turn that frown upside down.
We're always marching to the beat of our own drum. Actually, it's not our drum, it's a hand-me-down from our oldest sibling, but we're marching nonetheless.
Sandwiched in-between the cherished first-born and the spoiled youngest child, middle children often get the short end of the stick. Or do they? Happy Middle Child's Day!