I've had to live with women all my life. I grew up with four older sisters, and I was the baby and the only boy.
When I was growing up, my mother taught me and my sisters to celebrate each other - there was no room in our household for negativity. She taught us to embrace each other, and this was empowering for us. She also taught us the value of celebrating our differences.
For me, it always goes back to what my mother taught me and my sisters. That all women are beautiful, and we should embrace each other.
I think we are defined as human beings through our families, no matter what kind of family - through our relationships with parents, brothers and sisters.
One of my sisters is physically and mentally handicapped. She took a lot of my parents' attention, so I grew up in my own world, playing in my room for hours and hours.
The one thing that was nice about being an only child is that my friends' parents would always ask me whether I would want any other brothers and sisters? My mom wasn't able to have any more children, and they didn't know that, but I would always say that I can have friends over, and whenever I get sick of them, I can just send them home.