Where did the obsession with perfection begin? Who defines perfection? And why is someone’s definition of perfection the golden standard we have to live by.. so on and so forth.
I love the Holidays, end of year (especially so because it is my birthday month), another opportunity to reinvent and the anticipation of something new, a surprise the universe has it store me. The journey on this map, that the universe holds. Also an opportunity to reflect and revise.
The joy of this process is sucked out like oxygen in a scuba tank by comparing resolutions, making it competitive and seeing who is better at sticking with it!!!
No people!! It is our right to be whatever we choose, imperfectly so.
So this year, I am going to be:
-Imperfectly vegan for 3 months and take it from there
-imperfectly mindful
-imperfectly regular about working out
-imperfectly disciplined about not drinking wine for 3 months
-imperfectly regular about learning a new language – Spanish, Python
– imperfectly frequent about finishing a book every 2 months
Here’s to all our imperfections that make perfectly unique and amazing beings💕
mindgypsy 