You Are Not Too Much To Be Loved

The afternoon stretches long, a quiet middle where the memory of that moment replaces itself in your mind. You spoke your truth, and you saw their eyes glaze over, the light in them dimming as if your pain was too heavy a thing to hold.

In that second, a voice inside whispered that you are too much—that your depth is a burden no one can carry. But listen.

There is light within a person of light, and it lights up the whole world. If it does not shine, it is dark.

Your struggle is not that you are too much, but that you have been trying to bring forth what is within you from a place of fear instead of truth. What you bring forth will save you.

If you do not bring forth what is within you, what you do not bring forth will destroy you. The silence you met was not a rejection of your worth; it was simply a moment where the other person could not see the light you were offering.

You are not too much to be loved. You are a drop from the light, sent to illuminate the very spaces where others have gone blind.