I know my darkness. It’s a part of me I’ve faced, walked with, and learned from. And I’m not ashamed of it. I won’t pretend to be all light just to make others comfortable. Because the truth is... without the dark, I wouldn’t have found my light.
The times I’ve been broken, lost, angry, or numb... those weren’t failures. They were initiations. They taught me how to hold more compassion, how to see others with softer eyes, and how to stand in my truth without flinching.
We’ve all been through things. We all carry shadows. But pretending they don’t exist only gives them more power. When you own your story, when you stop hiding the parts of you that were shaped by pain...you become untouchable. Not because you're perfect... but because you're whole. And there’s nothing more powerful than someone who’s no longer afraid of their own depth.
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