It’s very easy for me to talk about past flaws. In other words, things I’ve overcome. Really, pick a flaw! Big one? I used to be incredibly insecure and needed others to validate me. Little one? I used to wear too much eyeliner. Prefer medium-sized? I used to try to smooth over conversations to keep them from getting really uncomfortable.
And then there’s now. And I’m in a relationship.
For those of us who have not been in a bona fide, I actually call someone my boyfriend relationship in a couple of years, this is quite the adjustment. For those of you who read regularly, you know it’s been a happy adjustment. But it’s life, which isn’t all rainbows and fairies. Meaning, of course we have our little disagreements and of course we’re learning from each other every step of the way.
Presumably everyone puts their best foot forward in the beginning. However, I think I forgot about the part where the worst side of you suddenly rears its head and comes poking out. The trigger for me is disappointment. If I set my expectations up, if I hoped hard for something…and it just doesn’t happen? Heart sinking disappointment for me.
This translates to me forgoing my sunny disposition and becoming a withdrawn crank. It’s not a great light. But imperfection is so humanizing. The imperfection, the caring enough to be disappointed, the love motivating forgiveness and the stretching out of the comfortable little spot one can reside in when they are alone exemplify what it means to be a growing human. Even so, it’s hard for me to admit the current flaws. I wish I handled disappointment with much more grace than I do. I’m trying to reel myself back to reality from such a hopeful dreamer. And perhaps I’ll re-read this post in a couple of years and find I’ve made progress tackling this battle.
For now, I consider myself quite an imperfect person, mother and girlfriend.
What would you say is one of your biggest flaws right this hot second?
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