Freedom to Fail

I suffer from perfectionism.

I choose to suffer from perfectionism.

I could choose to thrive under perfectionism.

I could choose to let those incredibly high standards cause me to dig deeper.

I could find that I'm capable of more than I'm aware of.

I could find this is all easier than I originally thought.

I could find that the speed bumps and pitfalls that make me watch my step are actually there to inspire me to fly.

I could find that I was born to fly.

I could simply choose to fly.

And if I fall, I can fall with grace.

There is beauty and strength and magic in the attempt.

Merely putting yourself out there knowing that you could fall flat on your face is a spectacle worth watching.

Be worth watching.

Be worth failing for.

Be worth failing forward.

Be the attempt you've always wished you'd taken.

Become the you that's in the making.

Image credit: Austin Neill