In this little gem of a book (more of an essay-plus-photo-book), Anna
Quindlen describes, from personal experience, the ways that the burden
of the backpack of perfectionism leads to "curvature of the spirit." In
brief:
1) She warns that "being perfect" robs a person of her
courage to "be yourself" and thereby robs a person of the courage to
achieve "the hard work of life in the world, to acknowledge within
yourself the introvert, the clown, the artist, the homebody, the
goofball, the thinker. Look inside. That way lies dancing to the
melodies spun out by your own heart" (page 19).
2) She warns that
"being perfect" robs a person of harmony with other people, since
"pursuing perfection makes you unforgiving of the faults of others"
(page 40).
3) She warns that "being perfect" robs a person of the
ability to endure loss and disappointments. Because enduring loss
requires a person to summon one's inner resources--the "center of
yourself," the "core to sustain you." But if you've spent a lifetime
"being perfect" (i.e., bending oneself to meet other people's expectations) then "there will be a black hole where that [personal] core ought to be" (pages 46-47).
Quindlen's
book can be read in an hour or two; but it's one of those books that a
person will want to re-read every now and again--to reflect and meditate
upon whether one is indeed being True to Oneself.
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