It’s progress, not perfection
I’m a work in progress, and sometimes I forget, or get confused or a bit delusional and think I’m fully finished. They’re the days when I start to slide.
I have to keep reminding myself that I’m not perfect, nor ever will be. I’m not done. Besides, life is too pressurized and complicated when you try to be perfect.
Today, and every day, is a day to learn, to grow, and get better in some way. I’m on a journey where the only finish line is my mortality. I’m on a journey where my real competition is me.
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