When did we become obsessed with being perfect? Where was it stated that perfection was a requirement for who we are or how we act? Did it start with being punished for making mistakes when we were young? The fiction seen in social media for those who seem to have it all. I’m sorry to rock your world on a Tuesday morning. Perfection does not exist. And it seems to cause more harm than reward. We have endured and witnessed individuals, including ourselves, cease the things the

As a reminder, our world is beautiful and that includes all the living things that take up space for the short period of time. Humans are part of that equation and are, also, beautiful. They come in all shapes, sizes, colors, beliefs, genders, cultures, sexual orientations, feelings, obstacles, etc. Each of them contributing their own sense of individuality. And, again, they are beautiful just the way they are. Judgement is not even an option. No one has been given the author