Practice

Practice doesn’t make perfect.  Practice makes better.

How unrealistic of me to expect perfection in myself.  No matter how hard I tried, it was never good enough.  Never perfect.  Today in recovery, I am satisfied with doing the best that I can and leaving the results up to HP.  I cannot expect more of myself than the best that I can give.  It is so wonderfully freeing to release myself from the struggle to achieve perfection.  I am free to be who I am and to be ok with who I am just as I am.  Isn’t that perfect?  It most certainly is better!