I was the smallest, the shortest.

Nobody noticed me.
Girls never considered me.
People never respected me, and always made fun of me.

I knew I had to change, to be better, to become a beast in every aspect of my life.
I started doing flips so people would notice me more. In the beginning, it was also fun, but that wasn’t the main reason I started the attention was.

People started to notice me and say, “Wow,” and from there, I wanted more.

I started going to the gym, learning the best techniques. I knew I had to get muscles to be respected more and to be looked at more by girls.

And that worked I became shredded, started receiving more compliments, more attention from people in general.

But there was still one thing lacking: social skills.

So I started learning about that too. Practiced for years, read dozens of books, watched hundreds of videos. I was always obsessed with becoming better.

And it got to a point where I finally got what my younger self always wanted.
I got all the attention, all the respect, all the girls. I learned different languages, gained unique skills.

Still, something was missing: purpose.
I couldn’t find my place in any job I tried.

It felt like I was wasting time.

So I started coaching and that’s what truly made me feel fulfilled.

Now, nothing brings me more joy than helping others, inspiring them, seeing them become better and want more.
It’s the best feeling.