“Wednesday’s child is full of woe” is how the old nursery rhyme goes, and Virginia believes she’s the epitome of it. Her artist parents never could love her, and the one time her mother painted her, she titled the painting “Wednesday’s Child.” Years later, both the painting and an ex will come back to haunt her—but there might be some sweetness in her dark past she wasn’t aware of.“Wednesday’s child is full of woe” is how the old nursery rhyme goes, and Virginia believes she’s the epitome of it. Her artist parents never could love her, and the one time her mother painted her, she titled the painting “Wednesday’s Child.” Years later, both the painting and an ex will come back to haunt her—but there might be some sweetness in her dark past she wasn’t aware of.
