Part 1: In Defense of Perfectionism; Why “Precision” Is Not a Pathology

 

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1. Close-up: Solitude at the Desk

Imagine someone. Behind a desk, 2 AM, under the cold glare of a study lamp. The rest of the room is pitch black. On the monitor: a design, a text, or a block of code. He shifts an edge again. Makes the color one shade darker. Cuts the sentence by one word. No one is there to understand why these three pixels, this semi-tone, or this thirty-second pause in the video matters. He is just trying to be “right.” Not perfect. Right.

Outside the frame, however, the world sees something else: An obsessive. A procrastinator. A classic case of a disorder that pop-psychology calls: Perfectionism.

Clichés fall over the image like repetitive narration: “Just start.” “Done is better than perfect.” “Perfectionism is the enemy of progress.”

These phrases have been repeated so often they’ve become the religious rituals of the digital age. But this story is being told from the middle. And the second half isn’t told where “haste” has become a virtue.

2. Perfectionism as an “Accusation”

Perfectionism these days isn’t a disease; it is an accusation. An accusation is a label the system sticks on an individual to get rid of their complexity.

Today’s culture has no tolerance for slowness. Slowness implies thought. And thought is the enemy of mass-production performance. The Content Economy is built on volume and velocity. Algorithms want fresh food, not cooked food. So, the system’s best bet is to turn “precision” into a “mental problem.”

Today, every behavior has a name, and every name is an excuse. This wave of labeling has a hidden function: It makes those with high standards feel “sick,” compelling them to treat themselves to become like everyone else: fast, shallow, and satisfied with the minimum.

3. The False Perfectionists: The Mask of Fear

Let’s be honest with ourselves. Many who don’t start their work and say “I am a perfectionist” are not actually perfectionists. They are lost.

Many have nothing to start with. No clear destination, no vivid image, no internal discipline. And admitting to this feeling of being lost is hard.

Harder than saying “I have a problem.” So, humans prefer to say “I am a perfectionist”; because it’s dramatic. Because it has cachet. Because it is more respectable than saying: “I don’t know what I want.” “I’m not sure.” “I’m afraid of being judged.”

In many cases, perfectionism is a pseudonym for ambiguity. Or fear. Or digital distraction. These are the real pains. Precision has become the victim of this game.

4. A History of Obsession: The Spine of Masterpieces

If perfectionism is a disease, then the entire history of civilization’s masterpieces is a medical file.

Stanley Kubrick didn’t repeat scenes 70 times because he was mad; he repeated them because the image in his mind differed from what the camera recorded. He wasn’t ruthless; he was committed. Architects like Mies van der Rohe built the world with millimeters, not with the philosophy of “just start and see what happens.”

None of them had a “disorder.” They only shared one trait: They could not tolerate what they created being less than the image they knew was “possible.”

The modern world has renamed this trait, calling it: Perfectionism. And then ruled: It is bad. Treat it. No. This is exactly what separates “lasting work” from “scrollable content.”

5. The Attention Economy vs. Quality

Why has society become the enemy of precision? Because precision disrupts the economy. The algorithm doesn’t ask you, “Is it correct?” It asks, “How much attention does it get?”

When attention is the metric, precision becomes a cost. It is slow. It is unprofitable. It is not quickly measurable. This is a defensive cultural move: If we portray precision as “pathological,” speed becomes a “virtue.”

Here, perfectionism suddenly becomes the enemy. Because it reminds us of a bitter truth: Quality still exists. And quality has always been the killer of quantity.

6. Cut: The End of Shame

It is time to stop apologizing for our standards. Perfectionism is not the enemy. The enemies are much simpler and more real things: Fear. Aimlessness. Distraction. Lack of personal standards.

True perfectionism is only one thing: Precision, when you know exactly what you want.

This is neither weakness nor procrastination. This is a form of honesty. Respect for the work you create, for the eye that sees it, and for yourself who signs it.

The world might say: Faster. But you know: Truer.