perfectionism

When my perfectionism was at it’s worst, I couldn’t make a decision about anything.
There’s something to be said for sacrifice, but scrimping can become an obsession.
If comparison and judgements were Olympic sports, I would have won gold a few times.
Unsurprisingly, the pressure to be perfect is exhausting.
Students admit social media fosters unrealistic expectations. But it could also be a way to reach those suffering from the pressure.
How many angry letters and emails have I written in my lifetime? Volatile letters that brought powerful release for me, the writer, but perhaps churned up pain for their recipients?