Joanna Briscoe was nearly two when her brother was born – his birth triggered in her an intense, abiding rage and jealousy. She recalls their childhood war of attrition
Every day was a battle in the larger war that was our relationship. Each thump, smirk and triumph was a point on some invisible r
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