I’ve tried to write another post for three weeks now and have run into an old monster that terrorized me for years, one I thought I had captured, caged, and would never see again. I have a hard time doing certain things, especially things that will be seen or read by others. A terrible weakness to overcome, especially for one who feels at their core they were placed here on this beautiful blue globe to help others and express themselves through creative endeavors. I believe it can be traced back to my, at-one-time, almost manic obsession with being perfect. I affectionately call this terrible monster “The Perfect Lie.” Read the rest of this entry »