In the context of a drug investigation, Şeyma Subaşı, who tested positive, has drawn attention with her social media post. Having previously shared posts related to the Quran, this time Subaşı emerged with a lengthy and suggestive text.
Here are the details.
The extensive drug investigation led by the Istanbul Public Prosecutor's Office stirred up quite a storm when it started to involve high-profile figures. As part of the operation, arrest and detention orders were issued for numerous celebrities, one of whom was social media sensation, Şeyma Subaşı.
In the initial announcement, it was revealed that Subaşı was abroad, hence the issuance of an arrest warrant against her. Breaking her silence after the developments, Subaşı made a statement on her social media account, stating, 'I am currently abroad. I will return to my country as soon as possible. I will provide a more detailed explanation upon my return.' Not long after this statement, she shared posts of the Quran and prayer beads, which sparked a great deal of conversation on social media.
Subsequently, hair, urine, and blood samples were submitted for forensic examination. The eagerly awaited results arrived just hours ago.
According to information shared by journalist Burak Doğan on his X account, cocaine and its metabolites, along with the active ingredient of ketamine, were detected in Şeyma Subaşı's tests. In other words, the test result was positive. Immediately following the release of this news, all eyes turned back to Şeyma Subaşı's social media account.
First, he penned it in English, then published its Turkish translation. His post included the following remarks:
'You miss the train and suddenly, you find yourself standing in that golden hour that only those who are late can experience.
When the aim is to experience, heartbreak is not a failure; it's evidence. Shame? A passage. Confusion? A curriculum.
Nothing goes to waste. Nothing is meaningless.
You stop measuring worth in straight lines and start feeling the poetry in winding roads. Every chaos is a lesson. Every silence is a sign. Every loss is a flavor.
You taste them all. You grow teeth for bitter things.
And one day, perhaps, when you look back, you realize you haven't lost anything; you've merely accumulated stories, textures, fragments of life.'