Me, not at my best, at my Sister-Inlaw's 21st. |
I am not perfect, although I hate to say it but I do try very hard to be. I am obsessive compulsive. I have to plan and organise everything. I spend hours everyday trying to look and feel perfect. I scour books to find the answer to being a 'better me'.
But its ok not to be. I know that.
So here are my imperfections. They make me who I am. And I do have to say - I am proud of me!
- I cant cook. I mean, I have my good days but the bad meals outnumber the good ones.
- I have terrible eyesight. I wear contacts and still can hardly see.
- I am not very good at blogging. Im better at reading other peoples' blogs.
- I apparently snore. Ugh!
- When im angry my voice turns into a horribly loud, high pitched noise.
- I rarely walk my dog :(
- Im moody
- I change my outfit 20 times before leaving the house
- Im forgetful
- I cant stop burping when I drink soft drink
I cant stop trying, but I can accept that im not perfect. That I can just be happy!
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