I struggle with letting things go unfinished, unpolished, but I’m realizing how important it is to honor that need for Type 4 “perfecting” in some things while really letting it slide in others.
Good enough is my new mantra and I’m even asking people to tell it to my face. Hey you! Tell me that what I have done here is “good enough.” Hey you! Tell me that *I* am good enough. Might sound silly to those of you who don’t have this issue, but for my fellow Type 4s out there – you know who you are (you edit the cereal box) – let’s celebrate this week by declaring:
We’re not perfect. But we are more than good enough.