As I begin to make the transition from the US to Mexico, I am struck by the stark differences between the two countries. Naturally, I find myself experiencing a range of emotions – from intrigue and happiness to sadness and fear – on a daily basis.

As much as I hate to admit it, more than one person has called me a perfectionist. It's been said to me by frustrated friends or lovers who watch me clean my home furiously, shop for the “perfect” gift, change my clothes several times before going out or when redoing my makeup multiple times because it just wasn't "quite right."