A quiet rebellion against visibility culture—for the girl who’s tired of being watched, even in her healing. We grew up with memory cards and cloud backups.Now, our stories don’t live in our minds or our bodies.They live in highlights, folders, and other people’s saved tabs. But in the race to be understood, we forgot to ask:What parts of me do I still get to keep? 🧠 “I Don’t Want to Be the Main Character—I Just Want to Live Without an Audience.” There’s a difference between sharing and performing.Between being seen and being watched. Every mundane moment now begs to be captured,every emotion a chance for engagement. But what if you…