On Thursday morning on my way to work I was listening to a radio and
learnt 7 February was a worldwide festival of perfectionism. A query to the
most popular search engine has not confirmed that piece of information, but
even if the światowy dzień perfekcjonizmu was just another figment of
journalists’ imagination (or fake news, something I detest), it has prompted me
to rethink whether endless striving for perfection is at all times positive.
Whatever you indulge in, do it with restraint. Endless pursuit of
excellence is another example of obsession, a perilous one. If on every step
you try your hardest to do things perfectly, your existence stands a chance to
be turned into veritable hell. Perfectionism slowly kills not only the one
afflicted with it, but also people around them. A perfectionist boss is a pest
to their subordinates, a perfectionist spouse or parent incessantly infuriates
their relatives.
Perfectionism in imperfect world, where most people display couldn’t-care-less
approach makes one’s life a string of frustrations and disappointments, since
the surrounding world constantly fails to fall into line with a perfectionist’s
expectations.
Personally, I am also perfectionism-stricken, albeit I believe to a
moderate extent. Over time life has taught me to ease up, just not to go crazy.
I also control myself not to formulate exorbitant expectations towards other
people. On the other hand, my current manager is much tougher perfectionist than
me and we get along… perfectly.
I envy easy-going people, whose lives are free of quandaries I can
create in my head. People not fond of neatness, tidiness, orderliness seem
happier than me. On the other hand, I realise while I might fight my drawbacks,
attempts to turn myself into a different man even if they did not go in vain,
they would not make me happy. Only being oneself, living according to one’s
values may assure happiness.
On the remont front, the builders have finished their job yesterday. More on the recent tribulations soon. The end is near, but the home straight is a sort of windy and bumpy...
1 comment:
For me, perfectionism always leads to disappointment - it's unattainable. More realistic is a continual striving for improvement...
Perfectionism vs improvement
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