Blogging never comes to my mind; I
wouldn’t know what to say. Until I took the first step, then I realized wow, I didn’t know that I have so much to
say. I actually enjoy it. It is
not as easy as I first thought it would be, partly due to my perfectionist
character. I want a good looking design. I
want this colour. I want that font. I want a background that matches my theme. I
want a good presentation, and I want … …etc
Thanks to Google, I managed to find
out how to work on those. And each time, I figured out new features which I can
add on later. I added new pages. I reread and check my work a few times before hitting
“Publish”. (Trying to be perfect again, huh?)
“You don’t have to be good at everything.” Still,
I get slightly upset if I saw a grammatical mistake or anything that looks unprofessional in my blog posts,
even though no one is reading it. I tempted to repost but no, I have to accept my
flaws. Making mistakes is a part of learning.
I’ve read enough to figure out that perfectionism
is a reflection of inferiority complex. What thoughts came out when I see those
imperfections? I could’ve done better. Deep
down inside, it actually means I’m not good
enough. People will notice my grammar mistakes. They’ll notice that I’m not meticulous.
The truth is, people don’t judge as
much as I think. Now I’m opened. I’ll be glad if you could point out my
mistakes so that I could learn.
I love my own work, and I admire
them, whether it’s a piece of art or writing, just as how God views His own
creation. Then God saw everything that He
had made, and indeed it was very good. My work is good, not because it is perfect,
but because it was mine, the effort
I put in it makes it good in my eyes.
“Don’t let the perfect be the enemy of the
good.”- Secrets of Adulthood, Gretchen Rubin
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