I stress about every little thing. And it's not just when I'm entertaining or working on a shop item. It's every single damn thing about my life. Every little detail.
Because life should be equal parts of getting shit done and not worrying about shit.
I'm an impatient, controlling perfectionist. I’ve found it’s a strength because it makes me good at things. It helps assure that I get shit done when it needs to be done. It keeps me on track, helps me plan, and stay organized. But, it’s also a huge weakness because it makes me stress and feel like I'm in a constant frenzy. I end up spending far too much time worrying about things I shouldn't. And more than anything, it has no place in my relationships with Mr. T.