The Green Dot Lie: A Sister’s Perfect Life, and a Quiet Collapse

“I can’t talk right now. I have a deadline. If I go offline, the tracking software flags me. I just need to… I just need to stay green.”

“Mia, it’s 3 AM on a Saturday,” I said gently.

“It is?” She blinked, looking around the empty room as if seeing it for the first time. “I thought it was Tuesday.”

I looked at the screen. It was just a spreadsheet. Thousands continue reading …