Dearest Shanda,
You try SO hard to be perfect. But how do you think life will be better if you’re perfect?
Don’t you realize that your imperfections make you adorable? Just think what a beast you’d be if you were some Stepford person?
Freckles decorate a face.
Scars suggest a life well risked.
Mistakes make you relatable.
And holes in your jeans give others a place to sneak in tickles.
Relax your perfectionism, darling, and celebrate your glorious imperfections.
I sure do,
Your Inner Pilot Light
Chronicling my battle with the mental disorders/mental illnesses of major depressive disorder/clinical depression and anxiety disorder (and some doctors have also said PTSD).
Wednesday, September 18, 2013
Imperfections
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