Being a Perfectionist

Some of people are easily to be a perfectionist. When I was a child, I could play some musical instruments like violin, piano and guitar. I like english words and calculating numbers. (Not quite now though)

I wanted to be the top class when in my elementary ages. After the hardship, I had to go for the martial art class “Taekwondo.” And when I was middle school student I learned “Hapkido” also kind of a martial art. When I was learning the skills, I tried hard to better than others. I had to kick higher targets than I practiced. In playing games, my efforts are all that I should raise my character and lead others. Especially shooting game like a “Sudden Attack,” I can’t stand bening killed by others. In singing, playing, studying and making, I have had to do everything perfect and better than others.

The strong concepts have been controlled me until I realized that no one can be the perfectionist. After entering the university, I realized that there are lots of students good at those. Then I decided to think only one thing that I could do the best. Perfectionist makes me and others very tired. The “wish” to myself always keeps me feel aweful.

If you are a perfectionist (you think,) you’d better change your mind.

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