Perfectionism...
It plagues me...frequently.
It paralyzes me...occasionally.
In growing up, striving for perfection was as natural as breathing. My parents are perfectionists... three of my four grandparents strove for perfection regularly...the mantra around the house was "It's better to do one thing and do it right than to do dozens of things that aren't right." "Right", of course, meant "perfect".
Several years ago, I was going through a period of paralysis. I just couldn't figure out how to get everything done and get it done right, i.e., perfect. Trying to keep a balance between home and family, business, teaching memory arts, publishing deadlines, church and much needed down time had me totally stressed out. Stressed to the point of being able to do nothing.
During this same time, Vern had been listening to a CD which dealt with this same issue. He recommended that I listen to it...I have to tell you that listening to that CD really changed how I approach tasks, to do lists and priorities...every day. The common sense words of wisdom came from a man named Dan Sullivan, founder of The Strategic Coach, a company that coaches entrepreneurs on how to best use their time, delegate responsibilities to others and create free time to relax and recharge.
The gist of his motivational talk was that those of us who lean toward perfectionism have goals that are like the horizon. Picture walking on the beach with the horizon stretched out in front of you. It doesn't matter how far or how long you walk, the horizon doesn't appear to move...it's out there...just as far...just as unreachable and unattainable. That's what perfectionism does to the attainment of goals.
The epiphany for me was how priorities for perfection needed to be set. Dan's example was that, if you were undergoing surgery, say, for example, heart surgery, you would want your surgeon to be a perfectionist. Definitely yes! He went on to say that most of what we do in a day isn't heart surgery and that, for most things in life, 80% is good enough. It gets the job done. It allows you to move on. Wow! That was powerful! Folding laundry at 80% was OK, as was weeding the garden, making the bed.....what a freeing thought. It was like a weight had rolled off my shoulders.
What I had been doing was treating EVERYTHING in life like heart surgery. And, when I got only half of my To Do List completed, I felt like I was unproductive...a failure. What I needed to change was how I approached the To Do list, as well as making sure that what I had listed was, in fact, do-able!
Yesterday, I woke up energetic...feeling ambitious, probably over-ambitious! Started thinking about organizing my studio...completely...getting all the laundry done, unpacking stuff from CE. WAIT A MOMENT! Horizon goals...again.
I created a list...much more realistic...much more doable...lots of things that could be done at 80%. After all, it took me 4 months to get my studio into the condition it's in right now...4 months of bringing home new product, 4 months of creating projects, 4 months of piles. It wasn't going to get done in one day. So the list included putting away trunk show projects from CE, extra supplies and tools I took with me, and putting away all of the new paper I'd gotten in the past few months. It was doable. It wasn't 100%...but then, it didn't need to be.
So, the mantra around the house now is, "Is it heart surgery?"
Sure creates a lot of freedom...freedom to not be perfect...freedom to get things done at 80%...freedom to choose when to exercise my perfectionism...freedom to relax...freedom to play.