Overcoming Perfectionism

Thorns of Imperfection

My relative scrunched up his nose. “That’s not good enough.” I turned away. My head dropped, and my shoulders sagged. His remarks reminded me of my abusive childhood. My parents beat me regularly and said I deserved it because I was a bad person, an evil being, a rotten soul—and

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