Looking Out From the Garage

Thomas Edison, Kid's Hockey and Failure... Lesson?

Falling DownMy son had a hockey mini-camp today with the Atlanta Thrashers.  He has another one coming up tomorrow, too... He hasn't had the opportunities to skate that he had over the summer, or even last year... his skills are slipping a little. 

While he was getting out of his hockey gear after the ice time, I asked him how he did... 

"I rocked.  Did you see my goals?"

I did.  I also saw him fall down more times than I could count.  I saw his shots denied repeatedly.  While moving the puck, he put it into another drill area when he lost control of it... 

None of that mattered to him...  He didn't see those as failures...  They didn't matter...  The only thing that mattered was what he accomplished. 

 

Many people quickly think of the genius of Thomas Edison... of the many spectacular successes he had as an inventor.  But, he had MANY more spectacular failures. 

"Many of life's failures are people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up."

"I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that won't work."

Get upThomas Edison saw failure as a step towards success...  Kids are used to falling in order to walk and run, dropping the ball in order to throw and sliding to learn to stop.  Unlike adults, they aren't so worried about making a mistake.  I think that sometime around Junior High School kids start comparing their results.  And they start to be self-conscious aboult their lack of perfection... 

 

Successful inventors learn to get over that.  They aren't afraid of failure... the see it as a step towards success.  Entreprenuers seem to often have the same attitude.  How many of them have a tremendous success... and then lose it all on another venture... and then do it all over and have a new wild success? 

I'm not going to tie this in to some real estate concept...  I'm just tossing it out there. 

  • Try
  • Fall Down
  • Get Up
  • Learn
  • Repeat

Striving for perfection is fine... we should all try... but stop being hung up on it.

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6 commentsLane Bailey - REALTOR & Car Guy • November 21 2009 08:10PM

How easy is it to take little things for granted?

I haven't spoken out loud for a couple of days.  Not above a whisper anyway. 

I feel better than I did to end last week, but I am still pretty rough... but not being able to talk is the rough thing.  And it isn't to communicate big things... it is the little stuff.  Like having a conversation with my son about the snowman he made (yes, we had snow here in Lilburn, GA).  Or like answering the phone at all. 

(oddly, as I wrote that line, my cell phone rang.  I gave the phone to my son and he ran into the kitchen so my wife could answer it)

Back to the family. 

I CAN whisper.  And that is a lifesaver.  If I had to scrawl a note or play charades to communicate, I would have a cramp and go further insane.  But, often the family isn't within earshot.  Especially when the shot is a more of a ppfft.  I have figured out a a few ways to get attention.  I whistle at the boys.  I snap my fingers... I even clap ocassionally.  My wife joked about getting me a bell... and then took it back (I'm afraid to bring it back up!). 

But there is a flip side...

Garrett is getting more attuned to my "looks".  I'm no more or less ugly that I was before... but he sees when I mean business.  And he is paying attention more.  And as mentioned above, when my phone rang, he knew that his job was to get the phone to Mommy... like a wartime messenger getting the important orders to the front lines. 

Even young Jackson (he'll be a whole year old on Friday) is starting to react differently.  Some of the sounds we usually make, I can't make right now because of the lack of vocalization... and he is adjusting HIS sounds to match mine.  Our "motorboats" are in tune. 

Don't get me wrong...  It is making me crazy not being able to talk.  I can't wait to get my voice back.  I have a listing presentation tomorrow night... scheduled before the voice went away... I HAVE to be able to talk.  But maybe if I can't talk, I'll find a way to use it to my advantage... 

I am a touch curious.

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8 commentsLane Bailey - REALTOR & Car Guy • March 02 2009 04:07PM