I was the one who filmed her that night first time she'd ever drunk anything, staggering around the front yard while her friends tried to steady her. She was laughing, slurring, barely aware of where she was. I held my phone up and caught every second. I posted it before the party had even ended. A stupid caption, a worse joke, and within hours the video had thousands of views. People copied it, reposted it, turned her into a meme. Every time she tried to report one, I uploaded another from the backup on my phone. I watched the comments pile up people tagging her, laughing at her, calling her pathetic. Her parents found out. Her school found out. She went to eSafety. And still, for a while, I kept pressing share. I turned one bad night into weeks of humiliation.