Striving for ‘Imprefection’ | Where real change starts

Striving for ‘Imprefection’ | Where real change starts

When I was in school, I hated P.E. No, that’s an understatement — I despised it with the heat of a thousand white-hot suns. Not only was I the “fat kid” in an era when that was rare, but I also couldn’t hold my own in sports. To make matters worse, when teams were chosen, I wasn’t just picked last — I was the kid both sides tried to avoid. After everyone else was claimed, the two captains would bicker over who was stuck with me. Maybe that’s why…