That’s the easy way out.
If I can’t do it, I don’t have to try, right?
I can’t swim, so I don’t have to try to learn.
I can’t ride a bike, so I don’t have to try to learn.
I can’t climb that mountain, so I don’t even need to start walking up the trail.
If you say you can’t do it, it lets you not do it, and still preserve your pride, your sense of self-respect. I haven’t failed, because I didn’t try.
Where did you learn that failure was so risky, that it was better not to try? Who taught you to fear failure so much? Who taught you to feel that you had to be perfect in order to matter?
Who taught you that you couldn’t have any compassion for yourself?
I suspect the answer to that question will help you understand yourself a bit better. It might also help you open the door to self-acceptance, and progress in recovery.
Failure is part of life. Mistakes are part of life. Stumbles, falling down, is part of learning. You have to accept your imperfections, you have to look at yourself with compassion. With compassion, we learn and we grow. Without compassion, we live in fear, and we hide in a corner, because we’re paralyzed by the fear of being not good enough, we’re paralyzed by the thought, “What if I fail? What if I’m worthless?”
If we hide in the corner, if we hide in the nest, we never learn to fly. Come out of the nest Zach. Stop hiding in fear. You’re not worthless. and you are good enough. Come spread your wings and fly.