Right...
What if, you were told as a child to help you stimulate growth and hope so that when you do mature and take reality you will at least make an effort to further yourself in some way. I'm not saying reality is a sweet dream that you can waltz through in life, but if you want to dwell in the fact that maybe you aren't perfect, then I pity you. I wholly disagree and say you are special because no one is you. Your are your own individual self, so I say who gives a fuck what others think of you? Because they aren't you and they aren't perfect either.