I’m not ashamed of being imperfect. To strive for something unattainable has made me miserable. As soon as I near the proverbial finish line, it moves down the horizon. It’s really just an illusion, a mirage in the dessert.
I’m not saying I don’t strive for excellence in what I do. I’m saying I will make mistakes. I will fall. But I will learn and I will get back up.
Life is messy, that’s a fact. And so, I too will be messy.
Today: Like most, I'm trying to figure things out. Sometimes that's day by day, moment by moment, and even breath by breath.