Meet a dear friend of mine. Let’s call her Mandy.
Mandy has never called herself a perfectionist. In fact, she believes herself to be the exact opposite. You might say an imperfectionist…or as she says, “I’m more type ZZ than type A!”
Mandy’s dresser has been covered with clothes (outside the drawers) since she and her husband married.
When company comes, they can often find unpaired socks in the kitchen next to pizza crumbs under the table. But Mandy doesn’t mind. She believes it shows character. Continue reading