Someone I love a lot went through a failure recently. I started to reflect on my own failures in life. I’ve had a lot. Too many to count. I remember being in the 3rd grade and I was the only kid that couldn’t read yet. When my class had silent reading, I had to leave with Ms. Liz so she could help me. I was so embarrassed. In third grade I remember thinking somehow I’d failed life because I couldn’t read yet. I struggled with reading until the end of 4th grade. In 7th grade I