For me, it's going to be my height. My father is 6'5", my brother is 6'4", and my other brother is 6'4", as well, I believe. And I used to always get mad, because I didn't get the height, I got the brains, right? But the longer I've, you know, been alive and been who I am, I just have embraced it. And I just, I find it to be a flaw, height-wise, but I'm so proud of it, because I'm just who I am, and it changed nothing about my life. What about you?