Mess Up More
“Why didn’t you go for that ball? “What do you mean?” “You hesitated. I mean, you made it look like you were going for the ball, but you hesitated just enough to be one step behind … and it look like you did it on purpose. Why?” “I don’t know …” “How can you not know — you did it?” “I don’t know …” “Look — you have to trust yourself. You have to. If you don’t trust yourself, nobody else will. And you have to be honest with yourself, even if you won’t be honest with me. But I know you. I raised you. I know when you feel confident and when you don’t. I know when you back off and when you go all in. I’m not mad at you — I just want you to trust yourself enough to go all in, all the time.” “I just don’t like messing up.” “Why not?” “Because I feel bad. I feel like everyone is watching me and I’m not good enough.” “But you’re one of the best players on your team!” “That’s why I’m afraid to mess up.” “Huh?” “My team needs me.” “But they don’t have you if you shy away from the moment an...