What Is the Relationship Between Perfectionism and Growing Up Queer?
I recently finished The Best Little Boy in the World by Andrew Tobias; a book that shows up on a lot of LGBTQ+ must-read lists and honestly, I feel a bit conflicted.
I’ll say this upfront: it hasn’t aged perfectly. There are moments that reflect its era, especially around masculinity and attraction. It feels reminiscent of the “masc4masc” trend that is pervasive on gay dating apps and it is severely limited in its understanding of gender expression which felt exclusionary.
However, underneath that dated framing is something incredibly real. This book captures an experience I see constantly in therapy: the need to be exceptional in order to feel worthy.
Tobias writes about striving to be perfect (academically, socially, emotionally) as if being “the best little boy in the world” might finally earn safety, belonging, or love. At one point he reflects on how early he learned that approval came through achievement, not authenticity. This single notion stayed with me and it feels recurring in my work with clients.
For so many queer people, the message is subtle but powerful: If I’m impressive enough, maybe I’ll be acceptable.
Growing up different often means growing up hyper-attuned to other people’s expectations. You learn to perform. You learn to polish. You learn to overcompensate. The author describes this quiet internal pressure to be flawless, and how exhausting it becomes to maintain.
Reading it immediately made me think about The Velvet Rage due to its shared theme of shame underneath achievement and the drive to fit in becomes the drive to excel. The sentiment is that we don’t just want to belong; we want to prove we deserve to belong.
That’s something I sit with often in the therapy room.
Clients come in burned out, anxious, disconnected from themselves and when we slow down, there’s usually a long history of trying to be “good,” “easy,” or “successful” enough to offset the fear of rejection. Perfectionism isn’t about ambition, it’s about survival.
Tobias also touches on how isolating it feels to carry this alone. He describes moments of deep loneliness, even while appearing outwardly successful. That quiet disconnect is something many people don’t recognize until adulthood; there’s a moment when they finally pause and realize they don’t actually know who they are underneath all the striving.
From a therapeutic lens, this book reinforces something I tell clients often: your coping made sense. If you grew up learning that love was conditional, of course you learned to perform. Of course you learned to overachieve. Of course you learned to become impressive.
Healing isn’t about shaming those strategies, it’s about gently asking: What am I allowed to want now, if I don’t have to earn my place anymore?
That’s where the real work begins.
Despite its dated edges, this book offers an honest glimpse into queer development; it illuminates how early shame turns into perfectionism and how that perfectionism eventually becomes its own kind of prison. It reminds us that fitting in at the cost of ourselves is never actually fitting in.
If you’ve ever felt like you had to be exceptional just to be accepted, this one might hit close to home.