Do you know the expression: “What does not kill you, makes you stronger?”
I do not think it applied to sweat. It does not kill you, but it weakens your confidence in you, makes you more retired, it kills your social life, so something dies after all.
It makes you weird. Do you know the moments when you sit on your body like a robot so you can not see how much sweat has spread? Raise your hands? Are you stretching? This can not be the case. Do not expose an inch of what might be seen as a trace of sweat. Because, yes, even if there are 40 degrees and everyone will think it normal to sweat, you will still be asking if they are “normal” like others or you are the only weird that sweat abundantly. And there are the cold sweats, the most beautiful, sweating in cold, not hot and then chills of cold from your own sweat. Something to dream about it. Do you know where you do not sweat? At the beach, where you don’t give a damn what others will say.
Not here, just to be scorching heat, to see some brooms on you. Still, it’s a place where you’re finally fine. At the sauna. Yes, here we are all equals.