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

hear me:
A job is not worth your nervous system.
A performance is not worth your life.
If you only love me when I look successful, you don’t love me.
I’m going dark now. Not because I’m weak—because I want to survive.

I stared at the last line.

“If you only love me when I look successful, you don’t love me.”

That line was a match thrown into dry grass.

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