I am a perfectionist but consider myself to be perfect at nothing. While I am pleased with the simple things in life, I often don’t afford myself the opportunity of being satisfied due to my constant pursuit with achieving the complex. I always seek to find the meaning behind everything and everyone. But all too often that search places me as far away from the truth as possible. I wholeheartedly believe that every moment should teach me something new or reinforce what I already know. Unfortunately, I tend to be so obtuse that I don’t immediately recognize even the simplest of things that I am being shown. I believe that good can be found in everyone if you look hard enough. Disappointingly, the effort required is often more than is deserved.
The greatest desire that I have for my life is to wake one day and realize that although I may have only affected many lives minutely, I bettered the lives of a few tremendously.