I hate failure. More to the point, I fear failure. It’s a major pain-in-the-ass disruption to the carefully structured images we create for ourselves – those beautiful Greek-statue marbled facades from whence we derive so much self-assurance and self-worth. But, alas, ladies and gentlemen, failure is inevitable in this life, in our work, in our relationships, so we best gird our loins. The sneaky good news, though, is that failure generally fails to destroy us. Yes, this is failure’s dirty... Read more