DAY. 22 – Nobody Expects You to Be Perfect—Just Consistent
Now, I never met a perfect person, though I’ve come across a fair few who thought they were. Most of ‘em were about as pleasant to be around as a sack of manure on a hot day. See, perfection’s got a funny way of making folks insufferable—too busy polishing their halo to notice they’re stepping on everybody’s toes. Life ain’t a beauty contest, and it sure ain’t a spelling bee. It’s messy, unpredictable, and you’re gonna land in the mud a time or two. But nobody expects you to ride like a champion every time. What matters is you … Continue readingDAY. 22 – Nobody Expects You to Be Perfect—Just Consistent