This isn’t a guide and it isn’t an answer — it’s a start.

A start to the most controversial feelings about self-love, body modification, and embracing change.

Without shame. Without guilt. Without apology.

Whether it’s staying the same, tweaking, owning, flaunting, or hiding — it’s your face. Your body. Your call.

This episode sets the stage with a poem born out of a personal incident — a clapback turned into art.

And trust me, things only escalate from here… because stereotypes don’t stand a chance. They’ll fade — we’re fire.

And if you think you wanna sharpen that fire inside you — Part Two will be uploaded soon.

They say, “If the shoe fits, wear it.”

But what if it fits… and still hurts?

In this deeply personal and powerful episode, you’re invited into the spaces we often keep quiet — the weight of conformity, the exhaustion of comparison, and the silent grief of becoming what the world expects.

Starting with a soul-baring poem, this episode isn’t about becoming someone new — it’s about unlearning who we were told to be. From school textbooks to beauty standards, from careers that suffocate to compliments that carry shame — nothing is held back.

This isn’t a self-help episode wrapped in perfection. It’s a mirror — fogged by expectations, wiped clean with truth.

A rebellion of softness. A call to authenticity. A reminder that “fitting in” can sometimes be the most painful disguise.

✨ Bonus: Two original poems are shared within the episode, and there are two more waiting for you on the Instagram page @aguaaffair .

Are you ready to wipe off the fog... and finally see yourself?

Welcome to the first episode of FearlesslyNotSoMinimal.

This isn’t just an introduction.

It’s a bold statement.

A love letter to everyone who’s ever been told to dim their light.

In this episode, I’m sharing why I started this podcast—and what it means to own your authentic self. From raw truths to poetic fire, this is about becoming the most powerful version of you.

Because some will try to wear your skin like it’s a lovely jewel.

They’ll call you too much, too soft, or too good to be true.

But I’m here to remind you:

You walk in your own heels.

You don’t need a search bar to tell you who you are.

And me? I’ve always known... I am the game.

Get ready for truth, rhythm, healing, and a roar that refuses to be quiet