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.

Memo to politicians: Coercion isn’t the same thing as ‘investment’
We won’t be free until politicians lose power to control the Internet
Christmas tree ‘promotion fee’ is just another hidden tax on consumers
There’s hatred, evil and injustice, but this is the ‘real’ America, too
Insanity is part of being human – and we’re all potentially unstable
Sudden realization of hunger for taste of kindred soul is killing me
Tribal hatreds around me mean detour on road to personal peace
Goodbye, Thomas (2006?-2023)
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