We await that picture-perfect moment for doing things we always knew we need to do but assumed it wasn’t the right time. The perfect moment to propose to your loved one, the absolute instant for the big business move, the important investment or essential partnership, what more, the right time for a healthy diet, exercise pattern and sleep hygiene; all need apposite scheduling for them to run smooth. Specific patterns to be followed and unambiguous arrays to be maintained; perfection is a commendable dream and each of us desires that impeccable world where everything works without a glitch. This sphere is only as perfect as we make it out to be. The world of your dreams seldom ceases to be a fantasy; as reality habitually gnaws and bites. Imperfections rule and things never seem to go as planned. The grass stays greener on the other side, paychecks smaller, waists larger, cholesterol higher, financial burdens heavier, taxes greater, sleep lesser and temperaments shoddier. It just never seems right enough. And every dimension of existence seems to be inferior. Why does reality seem so grim? And the rainbow shone in shades of gray? Where did the colors vanish?
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