I’m not a writer. I can’t write and so I didn’t until I was 33. Even though I know, writing like any other skill-set can be learned. And yes, I’ve written countless posts that never saw the light of the day. The reasons varied every time but I knew this was a fear I had to overcome. And I was in luck. My friends made a pact of writing one blog every Sunday and I joined them on a whim. I knew it would be easy to write about work (given the long list of drafts and notes, I’ve gathered.) Thus, I decided to write about my learnings, failures – and be brutally honest. It was daunting and scary.
I still remember the joy and the fear I felt every time I published the blog. Each blog reveals something vulnerable about me. It’s relatable. I want people who read these posts to know that you aren’t alone in dealing with the obstacles and failures in your day-to-day life. Social media paints a rosy image of a picture-perfect ideal life. It’s time to put the honest filters on and remind each other that we are human. And these imperfections are what make us ‘Imperfectly Perfkect’.
Babita Chandak says
No one is perfect here but very few have the courage to accept there in perfectness. Happy that you are having that courage..
Purnima samson says
So true..agree with what Babita said above.not all have to courage to accept it..i have made so many cakes and yet each time i m scared of failure….working on this aspect of mine..keep writing dear. It shows us the mirror.
vasudha says
Thanks.
Koyeli Roy Burnan says
So truely wrote… No one is perfect here but perfection could be gain through practice only… And here I think your is always an inspiration. Keep writing dear..
Unknown says
Non judgemental is the word.. everything is an experience in life, success or failure are just some words we assign unnecessarily..