What My Baby Taught Me About Failure: We’re all humans in training

Written for eMoods with love

 

 

Modern day culture has a sick and twisted relationship with failure. Modern day culture tells us that failure is bad. Modern day culture tells us that failure is shame, frustration, self-deprecation, anger, disappointment.

 

Modern day culture is wrong. 

 

All my life I’ve been trying to avoid failure like a literal plague. Failing to keep my emotions in check or failing to remember my meds or failing to do something perfectly would trigger a spiral of self loathing, which was a failure to check my own negative self talk, which led to a vicious cycle of failure. On my worst days I’d think ‘why am I even trying? I’ll just fail again’.

 

Then I had my baby, and she taught me something that therapy couldn’t: she taught me that failure is a muscle. Today’s failure isn’t necessarily a predictor of tomorrow, or next week. Failure is training for success, and training is nothing to be ashamed of.

 

Consider: a baby can’t talk, can’t roll, can’t keep their food down consistently. They can’t even hold their own head up. My newborn in particular would periodically scream bloody murder because she didn’t know how to fart yet. 

 

 

A baby is, by modern day culture standards, a human failure. 

 

But no one gets mad at a baby because we know that babies aren’t human failures, they’re humans in training. We give them tummy time to strengthen their neck muscles. We give them toys to strengthen their dexterity. We teach them to eat, crawl, put on their shoes and say please and thank you, and they don’t do it perfectly even half of the time.

 

They get it wrong over and over and over again, but they keep trying and we keep encouraging them, because they’re humans in training. Eventually they learn what they need to learn.

 

When does that grace and forgiveness we offer to humans in training turn into shaming and disappointment? We need to afford understanding to ourselves and others, too, because we’re all training. Training to have a better handle on our tempers, training to defeat addiction, training to reframe negative thinking, training to have more patience.

 

As long as we keep trying, we’re training, and no matter what it is, it’s just as valid as someone at the gym training to bench press their own body weight.  Practice makes perfect. Failure is training. Practice and training is how you get better. Failing one time just means you’re a little better practiced for the next time. 

 

Success doesn’t happen overnight. It doesn’t even happen all the time (everyone has ‘off’ days), but instead of lamenting failure, we should embrace it for what it is: a process towards success. Failure isn’t this horrible thing to avoid or hide from, it’s a necessity for success.

 

Success requires training, and my baby taught me to never stop training.

A baby engaging in tummy time and looking not particularly pleased about it.

 

Leave Those (healthy, fixed) Community Cats Alone!

Originally posted on my Ko-Fi

 

 

I stupidly keep an eye on Nextdoor for cat related comments. Recently, I’ve seen a trend suggesting immediate catch, chip check, and if no chip, shelter drop off for stray cats. I felt I had to chime in on with what will undoubtedly be a very unpopular perspective: stop stealing cats. Here’s that soap box:

 

The United States is going through its biggest cat population uptick because many clinics stopped doing spay/neuter surgeries for a time in response to CDC guidelines re: COVID-19. The result is an enormous influx on local rescues and shelters this kitten season. Absolutely everyone everywhere in the cat rescue sphere is struggling to handle the number of cases coming in.

 

As resources and space and capacity for care are at the most limited they’ve ever been, priority (by necessity) needs to be on the animals that absolutely need help: unfixed cats, injured cats, sick cats, kittens…

 

Healthy adult cats, while their lifespan will undeniably be shorter on average with access to the outdoors, are pretty darn competent at surviving outside (unlike dogs) especially when a community is contributing for them with winter safe shelter, food, and- when they’re friendly enough to be handled and loved- have an awareness of their health and can provide medical care when needed.

 

For these reasons, I’ve personally left my neighborhood cats alone (a neighbor feeds, so I keep an eye out) unless I’ve had reason to intervene. One that I rehomed was a momma that had a litter of kittens. Another was a tom that was filthy- as in his hard living didn’t really allow him to keep up appearances (Sickly kitties tend not to groom) and just recently, I took an intact tom to an animal ER when he came around with a chest wound. All of these are examples of cats that aren’t “doing ok” for themselves and needed, absolutely needed, human help.  (All the above cats have since been adopted!)

 

As someone who has picked up half dead cats that also turned out to be deaf, senior, diabetic and/or declawed cats (4 that I can name off hand) from scraping by in feral colonies and have repeatedly seen their potential (absolutely necessary) indoor homes go to a friendly neighborhood community cat that was doing ok for itself… Please consider the risks and benefits before upending a healthy, capable cat’s life without evidence of needed intervention.  

 

Also keep in mind that when someone scares a cat by putting them in a crate or trapping them in order to check for a chip, it’s *so* much harder to get the cat a second time, and that second time might be when it is really life or death.

 

Thank you for caring for kitties, all. They are wonderful companions that deserve long, happy lives, but the world is rarely filled with what’s deserved. Rescue is about doing your best for the most with what you’ve got.