Confessions of a Recovering Perfectionist – Part 137

Not every perfectionist experienced obvious childhood trauma. And I think it is important to say that. There doesn’t have to be abuse, abandonment, or some dramatic event. Sometimes the wound is much quieter. 

A child may grow up feeling that love, approval, attention, or emotional safety is somehow connected to performance. Maybe Dad was disappointed when the child got a B instead of an A. Maybe Mom was anxious and constantly worried about what other people thought. Maybe mistakes were met with ridicule, anger, withdrawal, or lectures. Maybe the child was praised primarily for accomplishments: You’re so smart. You’re such a good boy. I’m proud of you because you did so well. Those things don’t necessarily sound traumatic. But a child can begin putting the pieces together.

Good performance = approval.
Mistakes = disappointment.
Failure = rejection.
Being good = being loved.
And eventually: I have to be good enough to be safe.

Research actually supports much of this. A meta-analysis of 46 studies involving 13,364 participants found that parental expectations were positively associated with several forms of perfectionism. Parental criticism was particularly associated with socially prescribed perfectionism—the feeling that other people expect you to be perfect. The researchers also found evidence that parents’ own perfectionistic tendencies can be reflected in their children.

In other words, children don’t just listen to what parents say. They watch. They absorb. They learn what it means to be acceptable.

Attachment theory gives us another way of understanding this. Children need more than food, shelter, and rules. They need a relationship in which they can be imperfect and still belong. They can make a mistake and still be safe. They don’t have to earn their place in the family. When that experience is missing, a child may develop strategies for maintaining connection. The child essentially says: “I will become what you need me to be.”

That can work remarkably well for a while. The child gets good grades, works hard, doesn’t cause trouble, becomes responsible. Maybe everybody admires them. But underneath all of that can be a scared little person who isn’t sure they are lovable apart from their performance.

Family systems can matter too. Research looking specifically at family-of-origin characteristics has found connections between dysfunctional perfectionism and certain family patterns.

One study of 264 university students found that dysfunctional perfectionism was predicted by extreme family enmeshment and parenting characterized by authoritarianism and psychological control.

Another study looked specifically at religious dysfunctional perfectionism and found that family rigidity, enmeshment, and disengagement explained an additional 18% of the variance in religious dysfunctional perfectionism after general perfectionism was taken into account. Family rigidity was an independent predictor. A rigid family can teach: “There is one right way.” An enmeshed family can teach: “Your choices affect how I feel about myself.” A disengaged family can teach: “Don’t expect anybody to be there for you.” And the perfectionistic child may respond: “Then I will figure out the right way to do everything myself.”

And then we bring religion into the picture. Can church traditions perpetuate perfectionism? Yes. But I don’t think the answer is that Christianity, or any particular church, is inherently responsible for perfectionism. Healthy faith can actually provide an antidote to perfectionism. The gospel teaches that I don’t have to earn God’s love. That Christ meets imperfect people where they are.

But religious environments are made up of human beings. And human beings can turn beautiful doctrines into performance systems. “A good Christian does this.” “A righteous person never struggles with that.” “If you were really faithful, you wouldn’t feel this way.” “If you prayed enough, you would have more faith.”

And suddenly the person who already learned as a child that love has to be earned hears the gospel through the lens of their childhood wound. “Christ will love me when I finally become good enough.”

A religious person can become so afraid of failing spiritually that their relationship with God becomes driven by anxiety rather than love. And a person can sincerely love God and still relate to Him through the nervous system of a frightened child.

Maybe the question isn’t “Why am I such a perfectionist?” But rather, “What did I learn I had to do in order to be loved?”

Sometimes we have to go back and offer compassion to the child who learned that love had to be earned. We have to learn, perhaps for the first time, what it feels like to be imperfect and still remain loved. To come before God without cleaning ourselves up first. What if I was never supposed to earn love?

Maybe the deepest healing from perfectionism isn’t becoming better at being perfect. Maybe it is finally becoming convinced that I don’t have to be perfect to belong.

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