Comparison is quiet.
It sneaks in while you scroll.
While you glance sideways.
While you count what someone else has — and what you don’t.
It tells you you’re behind.
That you’re not enough.
That you’re only worthy if you measure up.
But what if you looked straight ahead — not sideways?
What if your path isn’t supposed to match anyone else’s?
What if you’re not late… just different?
Comparison distracts us from the most important question:
Who am I becoming — on my terms?
You are not their story.
You are your own unfolding.
And you are already more than you see.
Who are you when you’re not trying to be someone else?
