Very often people are looking for the perfect person, without cockroaches in their head, without bad habits, kind, sensitive, like that prince or princess from a fairy tale where everyone lived happily ever after.

But is it really real?
Have you often thought about why we are this ideal person, so very not ideal? After all, we, as well as many, have very, very many shortcomings. Why exactly should our shortcomings be forgiven by others ?

But it is very strange that what we often consider shortcomings, many consider as our advantages.
When some are praised for their courage and bravery, others, looking at it, consider it stupidity and frivolity.

What makes us perfect in this case?
I definitely think that love.Yes, those rose-colored glasses that everyone is talking about. Putting them on, we stop seeing flaws, but only advantages. But how realistic is it to stay in them, all your life with a person? Or is the rest of your life just a lesson in reconciliation with the shortcomings of a loved one?
Probably an unanswered question...