I hated mistakes because as students we were trained to perfect a test, etc. I just allowed myself recently to love the imperfect me - it's hard but I really do try.
I believe I commit mistakes even if I try not to because it makes me more human, more compassionate of the people around me. Imagine the perfect me would definitely look down at "you people". You earn that sense of pride to exclude yourself from the rest.
I am thankful for my mistakes, I am thankful that I always have a "do it again Day 1"everyday for not drinking coffee or being nice to ALL, etc
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