life isn’t about being perfect. it’s about progressing. being perfect is impossible. when there is no hope for the future, the drive to keep going slowly dwindles away. what’s your purpose? why are you here on Earth? if you take a curiosity approach rather than an entitlement approach you’d be surprised of how much progress there will be in your life. am i allowing myself to have grace, and to learn from my mistakes or am i always giving myself an impossible expectation to live up to? sometimes i feel like if i give myself grace i’ll start using the excuse to keep on living out bad habits, but that's the perfectionist spirit trying to be the thief of my progress.