I am not less.
Two accidents before I was seven. 25% of my body burned. A dog ripped my nose out of my face.
What I remember is the arithmetic ever since. Am I pretty enough? Clever enough? Enough to be loved?
Four years of therapy helped. It didn't cure it. When life gets unsteady, the arithmetic starts again.
So I made something to remind me: I AM NOT LESS. Not less than anyone.
If you do that arithmetic too, this is for you.
→ Reserve yours.
I AM NOT LESS
I am not less.
I wear those words every day, because for years I didn't believe them.
My skin tells a story I didn't choose. I used to hide it. Now I wear it.
That's why I built "Bold, Actually" — for anyone still learning their scars don't make them less.
The real, unfiltered version lives on my personal Instagram. The pieces live on @bold_actually.
Pre-sale is open. Small batch, limited. If these words mean something to you, they were made for you.
