We are always admonished for our imperfections; for being an imperfect student, an imperfect husband/wife or an imperfect father/ mother, etc. We are forced to feel guilty and we try to change our innate nature to try and become the perfect man/woman.
What is this societal obsession to make us all similar assembly line products with the same perfect features?
But if we look to the Universe, we see great beauty in imperfection. No tree is straight, so why should we be straight? No mountain is symmetrical, so why can’t we have our idiosyncrasies and yet be magnificent with all our imperfections. Like the Planet we inhabit we are all different and unique in our own way.-Vinay
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