I see my mistakes, I am my own worst critic. If I am "finished", I'm finished. I have already made the decision not to "fix" it. I am imperfect, and my work is too. That's just me. If I post something to share, I'm doing just that, sharing in hopes someone will get a smile, say I'd like to use those colors, or that pattern, or whatever. I sew for myself and my family. They don't sew and they think everything mama/grandmama makes is perfect. It suits me just fine. I love looking at other people's work, the newbies all the way to the experienced. I'm somewhere in the middle I think. Embrace the warm fuzzy feeling you get by making and finishing something, don't focus on the little boo-boos. They're not important in the grand scheme of things, I think.