Why are we always trying to reach some kind of perfection?
I ‘ve tried for so many years and now when I look back I feel sad.
What do we achieve by being so damn perfect? I don’t think that life is
about perfection. I think life is about feeling free and to not think about the
appearance, because when you’re old I don’t think that you will think about
how good-looking you where at the age of 20. You might regret the years you
spended on never feeling satisfied with yourself. Maybe I am not the one to
say something, but I don’t care. Hope all of you who are reading this are
feeling beautiful today and hope that you will enjoy the day!
