I don’t know why the image came to my mind while I slept. I hadn’t seen the photo for years, but I immediately knew what it was.
We were somewhere in the Caribbean on a cruise. At sunset one evening, we were on an upper deck enjoying the colors and the wind and the waves. Someone offered to take a photo of us and snapped this impromptu image. And for some reason, my mind brought this old photo to my consciousness while I slept.
As I awakened — with this image burned brightly into my mind — I heard some words very clearly. In my sleepy state, I made a quick note on my iPhone:
“Nobody’s ever good enough if perfection is the standard.”
I knew what it meant. I also knew I would think about it a lot more later. But I felt a sense of peace about it as I went back to sleep. Something in my unconscious was trying — once again — to teach me a lesson. It wasn’t really about her, though. It was about me.
It was about my terror of not being perfect — and about how my fears have affected women who’ve tried to love me.

I don’t really hate you, honest; I’m just afraid you may hurt me
Homeless man on a cold night leaves me with hard questions
Despite death, finally finding love made life worth it for new widow
Brutal truth is that we will never be able to fix all of world’s evils
How many warnings can life give us when something’s gone wrong?
Time is the most unrelenting enemy that any of us will face
Fallen world keeps bruising me, but I still believe love will win
Chick-fil-A boycott misguided; tolerance has to run both ways
What if our craving for dopamine drives our desires and addictions?