The worst word out there in the oxford dictionary “perfect”! We all want to be perfect, perfect hair, perfect dress even a perfect life but let’s wake up and smell the hummus. Everyone out there is trying to achieve this perfectness but was is that? What is the perfect hair or the dress or perfect relationship? I guess this is the question I want answered! Is what’s perfect for the other person right for me? Do I really want that dress cause it looks gorgeous on someone else?………….
I guess what I’m trying to say is that why???
For as long as I can remember I have wanted to be perfect, with my personality, life and style but I feel like now that I am in my 24th year in life, I need to be myself and not keep looking for this “perfectness” and embrace myself. I read so many stories on a daily basis about people out there who are depressed and have real life problems and here I am complaining about something so petty.
I just wanted to get this out there I have had this post drafted in my inbox for a very long time… now I’m going to go back to watching Friends and enjoy my version of perfect life.
Also, how perfect is this dress?