No One Is Perfect, Especially Me

One of my greatest struggles has been that I am a perfectionist.

For as long as I can remember, I've been that way.

It is only in the last five years or so that I have learned to let it go.

I use to get so mad and frustrated when I didn't do things what I saw a perfectly. Whether my woodworking, school work, any type of project.

As I gotten older, I've "mellowed" I guess. Though sometimes it still bugs me, I don't let it ruin everything. There will always be imperfections in my life and it's a much calmer, happier one now.
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May 22, 2012