Celebrating Failure

One time I failed this past semester was when I tried to cook steak on the grill for my girlfriend and I's anniversary. I am not much of a chef myself, so I called up my father, figured out what to buy, how to prepare it, and I was set, or at least I thought so. I bought the steak, marinated it the night before, and it comes time to go upstairs to the roof of The Standard to cook. Well, I had no idea how to work the grill, and after 20 minutes of pushing random buttons and fearing that I would burn down the apartment, we left. We ended up making it on the stove the next day, so it was fine, but in the moment it was a shame that I could not do this for her.
I learned a couple of things from this experience. First and foremost, I came home a couple weeks later and learned how to work a grill. I also learned that while I couldn't cook the steak for her on the grill, she wasn't upset, as it was the thought that counted. Lastly, I learned that while something may suck in the moment, in the grand scheme of things it can still work out, as we ate the steak the next day, and it tasted excellent.
Honestly, failure sucks. A lot of people refrain from taking risks due to the fear of failure, but my whole life I have known that failure is the best way to learn. Failure is inevitable, and the more I fail, the better my final product will be. While this class has not taught me really anything about failure, it has reinforced my view. I am not more likely to take a risk, since my whole life I have been willing to do so.

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