Do you think that we take the American dream of the perfect married couple, with the perfect children, the perfect careers, the perfect dog, the perfect cars and the perfect house with the perfect white picket fence too far?

To what extent does our enduring belief in "happily every after" create unrealistic expectations in our relationships? To what extent does our quest for perfection create love relationships that are far from perfect? To what extent does it set the bar to impossible heights?

What are your thoughts?

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