How my daughter taught me to fail
?Ready"? I asked my eight-year-old daughter as I adjusted the banjo on my lap.
She nodded and lifted the quarter-size violin to her chin, holding the bow between her thumb and forefinger, as she had been taught to do over the past month of lessons. Together, we eked out ?Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star,? alternately out of tune and out of time, interrupted by my younger daughter until, with a flourish of ritardando, we stopped.
I whooped with delight. That was it: my lifelong dream fulfilled. You heard that right: My dream?the gift I wanted most?involved bad intonation and alternating tempos. My eldest daughter was doing two things that I?d desperately wanted to do growing up: play music and jam with a parent. More importantly, she was powering through the hard parts, more interested in learning music than mastering it. She was learning, successfully, to fail.
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