I once told someone that I believe we're all special. Everyone. She replied saying, "If everyone is special.. hasn't 'special' lost its meaning?"
As good of a point as it is - because it really is logical, I was quick to point out the truth. Everyone is a different kind of special, a different shade of color on the rainbow that makes up all of life.
We all bring something to the table that no-one else can. Doesn't matter if they can do it in a similar way as you, they can never be your shade of blue. Or red. Or mahogany. And you can also never be theirs.