As defined in Wikipedia, Perfection is, broadly, a state of completeness and flawlessness.
Is it possible to be perfect???
I am proud of not being perfect, I have my own flaws, own incompleteness.
Yes, seeing / meeting people better than me put me down.. I sometimes feel jealous.
I cant do all my household work alone, and so, I have appointed a part time help !! Being unable to do my household is a flaw, a problem. Getting part time help is a solution.
I cant fix my beauty problems by myself, the solution is parlors and salons.
I cant drive my car (I want to learn, really!!) , so, I need to take taxi !!! Again a solution..
See, my imperfection becomes bread and butter for so many people :)
When I see mom , who is more alert than me, I feel imperfect !!
When I see someone earning more than me, I feel imperfect.
When I meet a wife who is more 'in shape' and stylish than I am , I feel imperfect.
When I meet any housewife , who can allot more time to her house , and her house is more up-to-date, I feel imperfect!!!
But, I am happy with what I am!! (Or a sort of HAPPY)..
I am lucky to born in such a society where women do not need to pass entire life in a corner of house. I am lucky to born in such a family where girl child is given equal (or more) importance than boy child..
I am lucky to get married to a man , who believes in equally.
I am lucky to follow a religion , which can answer all my questions and capable of taking me to the height of spirituality.
I am lucky to work in a company, which believes in equal opportunities.
I am luckier than half of the world, for having roof on head, running water in tap, food in kitchen and money in bank account.. Plus loving people around..
Do I need to be perfect???