

I used to often catch myself comparing myself to others — to their bodies, their achievements, their relationships, even their smiles. That feeling of always falling a little short can eat away at you from the inside. But over time, I realized: no one can be me — with all my quirks, passion, voice, warmth, history. I am not a copy. I am an original. And I no longer need to measure my worth by other people's standards. I stopped being a competitor — I became myself. And you know, that's much sexier than any race for someone else's approval. Tell me honestly, have you ever caught yourself comparing yourself to other men?😌