Perfectionism. I lost it. The desire for my projects to be perfect disappeared forever.
How did it happen?
Two years ago, something clicked.
I realized something.
Why am I trying so hard for things to be pixel perfect? Why am I spending 30 minutes to find the perfect shade of green? And when it’s all done, why do I feel like I shouldn’t share what I finished?
Who’s really caring?
Nobody.
And ever since then, I’ve been writing something unperfect every day of the week.
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