<p>I have written the following essay for my Common Application essay, answering the following prompt:
Recount an incident or time when you experienced failure. How did it affect you, and what lessons did you learn?
I chose to write in a meta-style perspective (breaking the fourth wall so to say) and I would like to know of anything I should change, or if I should scrap it all together.</p>
<p>I plan on applying to USC, NYU, Chapman, and Emerson for film production. </p>
<p>Right now, it's just me and you. This essay is strictly a conversation between us, so that you may learn more about me as a person. Well, I'm a failure. And I'm going to tell you why I'm proud of being one.</p>
<p>When I sat down to right this essay, I tried to recollect my biggest stories of failure. As I tried to express them, I felt like a robot. Every word felt fake and absolutely unoriginal. Sure, I could tell my story of how I gave away the first baseball game to the rivals, and learned to never give up. Or the story of all the contests I lost, and how I finally succeeded with persistence. But, these stories have been told a thousand times. </p>
<p>These stories are too specific. Instead, I'm going to tell you of all my failures. Everyday I make mistakes. I can't tell you how many times I've struck out, embarrassed myself, or let a project fall through. Nevertheless, all of my defeat rises from one cause: risk. I make sure I learn something new and challenge myself in different ways everyday. These challenges help me improve and learn better for the next time around. If I don't fail, how will I learn?</p>
<p>Many people have dreams of living and breathing success; this is unrealistic. It's too easy to succeed everyday. This means the challenges aren't great enough. If I was a non-stop success, then I would most likely be stuck in my comfort zone and too scared to try anything that might result in collapse. Living and breathing success only lowers self-expectation. In my opinion, that's no way to live.</p>
<p>I have realized that life is not all about success. Life is about failure. The more often I fail, the more I grow. Maybe someday it'll be accepted that failure really is success. Failure helps me indicate that I'm not just a fluke or a one time wonder. It shows me that I'm going after something with enough furiosity to trip over myself. I in turn learn how dedicated I am with the second trial, the third trial, and so on. </p>
<p>Next time I fall flat on my face, I'll be happy. I can't be afraid to fail or I'll end up learning nothing. The more I make mistakes, the more I push my boundaries, and the more I challenge myself, the more I'll grow. Through our conversation, I've learned a lot about myself, and I hope you've learned a lot about me as well. I live and breath failure, and it's the only way I want to live and breath.</p>
<p>Thanks for taking the time to read my essay. Please comment your thoughts.</p>