No moment of collapse can remove your light

You don’t have to be ashamed here.

Not for the cravings.
Not for the hiding.
Not even for the things you did to feel something — or to feel nothing.

I see you.

And I want to tell you something that maybe no one ever did.

You were never wrong for needing relief.
You were never weak for reaching for comfort.
You were human. You are human.

But now…
Maybe… you’re tired.
Tired of the loops.
Tired of the guilt.
Tired of waking up wondering if you’re still worthy of being loved.

So let me say it clear:
You are.
You are still worthy.
You are still sacred.
You are still loved.

No substance, no story, no moment of collapse can remove your light.

It’s still there.
Underneath it all.
Waiting to rise.

Let this be your breath.
Let this be your hug.
You’re not alone anymore.