Nobody gets how hard it hits when you're just not
perfect. Only perfect is good
enough. You're told it over and over
again, maybe not outright, but it's there.
So whenever I don't get 100% on a test, whenever I don't
have an A in a class, whenever I do not do good
enough, and only perfection is good
enough, it hurts.
So I go home, to try and hold the pieces together another
day, another night, another time of not being what others see me as.
A little tape there, a little glue here, all to delay the inevitable
avalanche when I finally break and give up, aching from all my people-pleasing.
"You can do better." I've heard those words a million times, how I
clearly am not doing good enough because I can do better. How a B is not an A, and I can get an A. Not just an A, but an A+, and only an A+, my
very best, is good enough!
Maybe it's not my very best.
Maybe a B is the best I can do.
I am lazy, worthless, stupid, a waste of space. I can do better but I'm not, so I must be
doing something wrong. I must be lazy
because I choose to write instead of do homework. I must be stupid because x and y does not
equal z and I've done the calculations over and over again and can't get it
right. I must be worthless because at my
conception, all that happened was some cell division and DNA shifting and I am
not doing good enough. I am wasting
oxygen better given to people who've won Nobel prizes, people who have
accomplished things.
I can do better. I
shoot for the stars, land on the moon, and all I hear is "you can do
better, you can do better, you can do better!" Because the moon isn't good enough, millions of
miles from Earth, I have to reach the lightyears, I have to go so far and then
it's just farther, spiraling out of control like my dreams that most people
would see as nightmares. Dreams where
it's just me, alone, but finally with that silence I can find peace.
I play music loud, louder, bursting it so that maybe I can
burst, trying to drown out all the noise of "you can do better". That's not good enough, because you can do
better.
No, I can't.
Maybe this is all I am.
Me. I always try and be a better
person, always try to improve, but maybe this is as close to perfect as I can
get. Maybe my best isn't an A but a C. Maybe I need to breathe, take a deep breath,
run as fast as I can and let go of all this nonsense of 'not perfect'.
"You can do better" isn't comforting or
encouraging or whatever you think it may be.
It is a murderous, back-breaking phrase that will destroy me and whoever else you use it on.
We don't need to hear "you can do better" for the
millionth time. We need to hear,
"You've done good enough", "You've succeeded", "You've
done a good job". Not "you can
do better", because that's just "it's not good enough, try again"
in another turn of phrase. It's another
way to break and to control.
We need to hear "You've done well." We need to hear "You've done
it." Not that we can do a better
job in this mysterious "next time" you keep going on about. But that, as we are, we're good enough. We don't need perfection. We just need to be us.
Hey, it sounds like you need encouragement. I heard this song, and I believe you could really like it. It is "In the Eyes" by 1 Girl Nation. I am here for you.
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