Suppose that you were raised with concerns that everything had to be flawless and unscathed.
If not, you would be encouraged to think about the flaws for weeks.
How would you expect to live on with such beliefs and personal mandates?
If failures or pains of any severity were weights that drag you as you trudge and shuffle toward a journey’s goal that could hopefully be anything more than a mirage in a desert, could you last?
ONW∆RD 