Perfect/Imperfect

It wasn't until a few months ago that I realised I am quite a bit of a perfectionist.
This realisation came when it suddenly daunt onto me that it doesn't take one to be near perfect, on the basis that no one is perfect, to be accepted into wherever/whatever they want to be.
I am now trying to ask lesser of myself, things and people around me.
No doubt a really difficult task. you know? to force yourself into accepting a lower standard for everything. but because I know being a perfectionist puts me at a losing end in life, there is no other choice.


and no, I wasn't inspired by the MCYS funeral advert.