I’m not a perfectionist. (Or at least I didn’t think I was.)

With nearly everything in my life, there reached a point when I thought “Good Enough! Move on.” I could easily assess the situation and adjust my expectations accordingly, forgoing perfection in favor of progress. Some of that, I now know, can be attributed to my career path. You don’t really have the luxury, as a news writer, to spend too much time editing an article. In my other job, the event was coming whether I was ready or not. Both had hard and fast deadlines that prevented me from ove...