It's the imperfections, the rough edges that I love..

" You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing the imperfect person perfectly."


How true is this to you? Too often we are wrapped up in trying to find that "perfect" person to, dare I say it, complete us. When the imperfections make life & love interesting. Embracing the differences, the oddities, and individual with an open mind and an open heart.

To love someone truly with an open heart and an open mind isn't easy. It's hard because we are human and tend to be judgmental and critical. All of which I am most of the time, I will admit. However, I am discovering, as I grow older, learning to be open with love is a true gift. A gift that I want to share with my partner and a gift that I want to share and teach my children.

Perfect is a relative term. What is perfect? To me, perfect is overrated and boring.

It's the imperfections, the rough edges that I love...