I understand your struggle with trying to live up to everyone's expectations (or what I assume to be their expectations). It seems like life can be compared to a sport. I am a soccer player. I was doing goalie practice with someone and I was shooting on them, from everywhere. I wasn't really putting any effort into it, but I was hitting perfect shots every time. It wasn't because I am a great player or anything. It is because I wasn't worried about what I was doing. I was relaxed and let my instincts play for me. If we could live without worry of not being perfect, we would probably be capable of more.
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