Progress, Not Perfection
I didn’t get everything done today, but what I did is a lot more than nothing.
I didn’t get everything done today, but what I did is a lot more than nothing.
Why did I keep these bits of plastic garbage? And why were they still hard to throw away?
Why have I hung onto these dirty old sandals so long, right in plain sight?
Clutter, failure and self-loathing on a day that “should be” a proud celebration of maturity and achievement.
A rewarding improvement.