I don’t see myself as a perfectionist, because I don’t do things perfectly. (See: the irony of perfectionism) However, I would be lying if I didn’t say that the pursuit of becoming perfect occupied a lot of my emotional time. The pursuit gave me the...
Well…”comfortable” is the wrong word. Even simply writing the title of this article makes me acutely UNcomfortable…like I’m violating a very significant law of the Universe. I was trained, as most psychotherapists, that you do...
