How I remembered that I was a perfect, beautiful flower by finally honoring my namePhoto by Stefan K on UnsplashDo you see this flower? Would you say that it is imperfect in any way? And what of a bear or a thunderstorm? Glorious and fearsome, is it imperfect in any way? You say that it cannot be imperfect nor perfect. It simply is, as carved by nature and time. And yet, we think the flower and the storm are perfect by simply being. Then I say to you, humanity is the same.My Vietnamese home n...