Failing is really cute, actually
Bakers, we're halfway through.
Q2 is over? We’re halfway through the year? There’s more 2026 but somehow less than there’s ever been before?
I love a goal, a structure, and a reason to build out a new spreadsheet. But we’re halfway through the year, recovering from (or still in) cross-country heatwaves, and I’m taking a looser approach to a quarterly check in: A list of accomplishments and failures! Before anyone freaks out about how negative it is to focus on failing, a reminder that failing is important and we’ve really lost the plot on it as a culture (myself included). No one is out there nailing a perfect ten on their first, second, or eighth try on anything. And when they do, that’s luck, not accomplishment.
When it comes to goal-making, I’m all about setting an intention in order to try something. So even if I reach the end of the year and, for example, don’t end up writing for a full two hours daily (averaged), sure that’s a failure, but I bet I’ll have written more than I would have without setting any goal at all, which is a secret accomplishment.
Below are my accomplishments and failures based only on the vibes of casual reflection on the last six months in my personal, professional, and cat mother-dom life.
The Accomplishments:
Joined a writing group
Got feedback on my book proposal
Had people over for dinner at our house that we were not related to
Successfully used wireless printing in my house and at work
Absolutely dominated an entire sleeve of Biscoff sandwich cookies before getting them home from the grocery store. Twice.
Planted a garden. (Loose terminology—I planted a few planter boxes)
Contributed to my local economy by splurging on pastries, donuts, and $250 worth of books, among others
Gone to the gym three times a week since March and have not made it my whole personality (yet)
Didn’t buy a single book in June. Please clap (I have purchased two books so far in July)
Visited Las Vegas for the first time and spent only $40 on gambling. Smelled like sunscreen the entire time I was there
I have not gotten fired from my day job
Filled the bird feeders semi-reliably
Lost zero excitement for every time I see deer in our backyard
Finished FIVE sweaters (two were for babies and two were for baby sheep)
Read 29 books
Fired my therapist
Finally got my reimbursement from my visit to the endodontist—an appointment I had in December of 2025 that was $500 and did nothing to fix the offending tooth. After many months, phone calls, and uncomfortably direct emails, I received my reimbursement check for $193 on June 25th. Our “healthcare system” makes you work for the money you’re owed and pay for services that don’t help and I will never not be resentful about it.
Bought a longboard and started taking in out once a week
Collected 12 rejections
Published 5 new pieces outside of substack
Published 13 newsletter issues
Have not run out of toilet paper once
A Few Failures:
Increased my spending on groceries by 13% while not increasing my income. Clearly this is a personal failure and not a result of record inflation rates and fifty years of wage stagnation
Sometimes there’s cat hair all over the furniture
Have yet to find a new therapist. ISO: Someone who laughs at my jokes and doesn’t worship at the Mel Robbins alter
Have only semi-reliably filled the bird feeder (sorry to the birds, but mostly the squirrels)
Still haven’t fully found a way to keep the little bugs off my house plants and out of my house
Sat on my couch instead of at my desk 85% of the time I work from home
Cried at work twice
Misread my cat showing me her belly as her wanting belly rubs
Attended only two yoga classes, my hamstrings, upper back, and stressed out brain all notice.
Collected 12 rejections (goal for the year is 50)
Have not befriended a single crow
Have been unable to single-handedly fund a local bookstore with my purchases
Looks like accomplishments are winning out, which is a great place to be heading into Q3.
What do you want to know more about? I could probably detail out a full post on how I wiggled my way into a writing group (be really thirsty about it), how I format my rejection spreadsheet, and wax poetic about my cat’s belly for a full 2000 words, but I’ll spare everyone that if there’s not a lot of interest.
For the next half of 2026, I’ll be working on racking up more submissions/rejections and continuing to read as much as I can.
I’m working on wearing my failures as accomplishments, because trying is hot girl shit. What have you failed at/tried lately?







This was good shit, love it.
Also, I’m not qualified to be a therapist unless we’re talking strictly about your two specific needs. Cause I’m your guy for that. Mel Robbins can go pound sand.
Seeing those deer makes up for everything. What a gift!