Perfectly Imperfect

I always have been, and always will be – proud to be an American.

Does it mean I agree with everything, of course not, but at the end of the day I am grateful for our country and all of her imperfections. The vastness, the variety, and ability to experience so much.

We as individuals are the same. Perfectly imperfect. Some days we get it better than others.

Each day is a new opportunity to try again.

And so this weekend, I wish you well. Embrace the parts of you and the world around you that make you happy, and ask yourself – how can I be more of that?

To your success!

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