What are we without our imperfect moments – when our goals and visions for the future are being pushed aside for a less perfect and stupid action? When it all culminates it’s about being strong to the bone. It’s about trusting yourself and hold your head high when everything feels impossible. Listen to yourself and smile. Fill your lungs with fresh air and feel the rush of life.
Perfection is an illusion that everything is completely satisfactory and flawless. Some maintain the illusion better than others.
My theory: the more insecure you are, the more you need to appear perfect.