For a woman to say she is searching for a “good enough” life is not failure — it is maturity and self-knowledge.
Elsa Walsh
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I read this piece earlier and it reminded me of something I've kept with me from Gretchen Rubin's Happiness Project: Don't let perfect ruin good. No, don't. Wouldn't that be a shame?
Good enough. A couple seemingly benign words that pack a punch. The enough qualifying and patronizing and marginalizing the good. There is a feeling of judgement to say that any task, effort, or accomplishment is good enough. Good enough suggests that whatever it was could certainly be better.
And yet I have had the experience of age Walsh more eloquently refers to as maturity and self-knowledge to believe that good enough is good enough, but there is a caveat. The moral lies in the compassionate gift of self-acceptance. As women, we have to give ourselves and other women permission to be imperfect without fear of reproach or reprisal.
I think about the expectations I have for my children. How many times have I told them that I am happy as long as they are doing their best? Countless, and I am. Their best...not mine. Why wouldn't I give myself the same grace?
Frankly, I'm not fool enough to believe there's any such thing as having it all. At least not all the time. Life is a balancing act regardless of so many sets of circumstances. As soon as I feel like I've achieved equilibrium in mine, harmony is disrupted. I'm reminded that the only failure I risk, is to give up trying to be good enough whatever that means at present.
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