I know that only Jesus was perfect and no other person on earth shall bear the title of "perfect". Even though I try so hard so often to be "perfect", I know I can never be. So here I am embracing the fact that I am imperfect. But it fits me so perfectly.
- Some days, most days, I don't wear make up.
- I lose my temper easily when it comes to my brother.
- Things annoy me that probably shouldn't.
- I often say the wrong thing or don't think before I speak.
- Sometimes I lie to the people I love so they won't worry about me.
- I whine too much.
- I procrastinate.
- I get into moods where I don't want to talk/listen to/be around any people at all. This mood switch can happen so fast that I didn't even see it coming.
- I rarely finish the projects I start.
- I can be judgmental
- I have a hard time saying "no".
- I'm VERY critical when it comes to people's singing and/or acting abilities
- I have an overwhelmingly strong desire to quit school and move to NYC to pursue a Broadway career
To some I seem very put together. But I get frazzled very easily and sometimes I lose my cool.
I like knowing, though, that I don't have to have it together all the time - even though when I'm having a breakdown moment I don't see it as very ideal.
1 comment:
well since more than half of these sound just like me i wanted to let you know that imperfection is bliss because if we were perfect we would have to bear the sins of the entire world... i dont know if i could handle that...
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