Nobody’s Perfect

Nobody’s perfect. I’m finally learning this for the first time at 30 years old.

Oh sure, we all know in our brains that this is true. We understand it on a rational level. But it’s much different to really feel it in your bones to be true. And, of course, it’s the most refreshing, calming, weight-off-my-shoulders feeling. It feels great to really know this and accept it.

I have more compassion and forgiveness available for others, which makes life a whole heck of a lot easier. I’m not as married to certain outcomes or expectations of how people should be, because let’s face it you never really have access to a whole person even if you know them really well. People will always surprise you.

And I feel more connected to people. So that’s nice.

Ain’t nobody perfect. And that’s just great.