Yesterday my therapist and I were talking about my perfectionism, which has reared its ugly head again. I was so frustrated I had tears in my eyes. I mean, I have been working on my perfectionism for over a decade, and here it was! AGAIN! I told her it felt like I kept ripping out all the crabgrass in my yard, but because I wasn't getting every
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This post was the clincher though: I've been wrestling with something quite similar myself after some experiences proved that what I thought were wounds long-ago healed are still there and capable of being re-opened. The work does indeed continue on...
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