We act like everything's a competition, always pushing for "the best." But half the time, good enough is actually better. Less stress, more living. Why are we so obsessed with perfect when perfect usually just means perpetually unsatisfied?
We act like everything's a competition, always pushing for "the best." But half the time, good enough is actually better. Less stress, more living. Why are we so obsessed with perfect when perfect usually just means perpetually unsatisfied?
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