My New Years Resolution is that 2025 will be my year of failure.
And I’m going to fail BIG.
I’m going to take big swings with no net.
I’m going to launch things and ideas before I’m ready.
I won’t try anything I KNOW will work.
I won’t use comfortable and true methods.
I will fail publicly. My attempts will be done in full view.
Perfect is the enemy of good, so I will stick with “good enough”.
All of this is in service of the future I want to create and the world I want my kids to inherit.
The time is now.
This isn’t just a year of failure – it’s a year of radical permission.
Permission to try the ridiculous.
Permission to be messy.
Permission to make the impossible seem inevitable.
Permission to create before I’m ready.
I will get some great stories out of this.
And because I’m playing to lose – I actually can’t lose.
I win this game just by playing.
You’re reading this, which means I’ve declared this and it’s public.
What becomes possible for you when failure isn’t just allowed, but celebrated?
Game on.
