Facing failure

How many times have you heard the phrase, “practice makes perfect?” Whether in a sport or studying for school, supposedly the more you work at it, the better you become.

Not just better though, perfect.

Growing up, I went to a school that rewarded all things perfect. Getting that “A” or even before letter grades, getting a “4” was all I knew. People thought I was “lucky” because, for me, it didn’t take practice to make it perfect.

The first time I actually studied for a test was in seventh grade social studies.

We were working on geography and our teacher had outlined 144 countries we needed to know by name. If you got 100% on every quiz, as well as the final exam that had all 144, you got your name and picture put on the World Map Wall of Fame.

So, I studied to get the 100%. And I got it.

Perfect.

Sure getting an “A” seems great, but it never occured to me that I couldn’t. I never learned how to fail at something I had tried so hard for. It simply just was never a part of my life.

My first big failure was my sophomore year.

I worked harder than I ever had before to make the varsity soccer team. Putting everything I had into tryouts, I took a dive that gave me a turf burn so badly that I lost several layers of skin. I left with a huge scar on the back of my leg.

I didn’t make varsity.

All the way home I cried and not just because my leg hurt. I actually felt like a failure.

I had done all the right things and I still didn’t get the results I had expected.

Recently, I have had more on my plate than ever before: PSAT, SAT next year, colleges, scholarships, pre-calc, AP classes, work, clubs, extracurriculars. But, with each opportunity comes a higher chance of failing or even just screwing up.

My mindset towards my success and how I expect perfection from myself hasn’t completely gone away. But, I am becoming more willing to start talking about my high expectations and that maybe “perfection” should not always be what I am reaching towards.

I have never been someone to turn down a new opportunity or challenge, no matter how daunting or stressful.

However, where I used to dwell on being perfect, I am now trying to live in the moment and learn from every experience.

I know deep down that no one will be perfect all of the time. I also know that, for some of us, perfection isn’t just recommended, we require it from ourselves.

Although I have not had an “AHA” moment where I finally realized that it is okay not to be perfect, I am working towards learning the fact that just because you fail does not mean YOU are a failure.

It simply means you have found another way not to do things.

About Jordyn Young 25 Articles
Jordyn Young is a senior, a third-year staff member of The Roar, and a first-year co-editor. She plays soccer as a keeper and coaches basketball and volleyball at Chandler Woods middle school. She is a co-secretary for SADD and is in NHS. Jordyn loves dad jokes and drinking lots of water.