Spirituality has become your new addiction. You’ve swapped one vice for another, trading substance abuse or unhealthy habits for endless workshops, crystals, and tarot readings. You’re not 'finding yourself'; you’re running from yourself. The irony is, the more you chase spiritual highs, the deeper your shadow buries itself in your avoidance. Real spiritual work isn’t addictive; it’s sobering. It doesn’t give you a high; it brings you down to earth where you actually have to face your shit