{"id":1743,"date":"2026-06-30T18:13:58","date_gmt":"2026-06-30T22:13:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/?p=1743"},"modified":"2026-06-30T18:13:58","modified_gmt":"2026-06-30T22:13:58","slug":"its-fun-to-fail","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/?p=1743","title":{"rendered":"It&#8217;s Fun to Fail"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/IMG_0898-scaled.jpeg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-large wp-image-1744\" src=\"https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/IMG_0898-1024x307.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1024\" height=\"307\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/IMG_0898-1024x307.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/IMG_0898-300x90.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/IMG_0898-768x230.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/IMG_0898-1536x461.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/IMG_0898-2048x615.jpeg 2048w, https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/IMG_0898-100x30.jpeg 100w, https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/IMG_0898-150x45.jpeg 150w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/a>Dearest Readers,<\/p>\n<p>If you are in the Northern hemisphere, Happy Summer! Wherever you are, if you\u2019re not feeling happy, I understand. It\u2019s hard to be human even when the sun is shining.<\/p>\n<p>I realized yesterday that today is the last day of June, which meant I had only one day to write this Letter since committing last fall to publishing once a month.<\/p>\n<p>What to do?<\/p>\n<p>Dash something trivial off? Stay up all night writing? Let myself off the hook?<\/p>\n<p>I like the last option but it just so happens I have a wee story that won\u2019t take me that long to share.<\/p>\n<p>When I facilitate a workshop or retreat, I always include improv because it teaches listening, presence, and trust, and because laughter is good medicine.<\/p>\n<p>One of the \u201crules\u201d of improv is \u201cit\u2019s fun to fail.\u201d This means, if you make a mistake: fun! If you mess up: fun! If everything falls apart: fun!<\/p>\n<p>Last week, at a retreat I facilitated called \u201cSacred Silliness\u201d, I told a knock-knock joke. It went like this:<\/p>\n<p>\u201cKnock-Knock,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWho\u2019s there?\u201d, the group asked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cGod,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cGod who?\u201d they asked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t have a last name,\u201d I answered.<\/p>\n<p><em>Crickets.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I think it\u2019s a funny joke so I had been expecting a wave of laughter but there was total and complete silence. This joke bombed. Big time. I mean, like, it died a thousand deaths.<\/p>\n<p>It was mortifying.<\/p>\n<p>And \u2026<\/p>\n<p>In real time, I could model exactly what I was teaching that day. It\u2019s fun to fail! There\u2019s no shame in bombing. It\u2019s <em>no big deal<\/em> <em>to fail<\/em>. In fact, it\u2019s fun!<\/p>\n<p>Admittedly, I had to work it. Feelings of embarrassment and discomfort were fighting for emotional victory. But the opportunity to have a sense of humour about tanking was unmistakable. I could embrace it.<\/p>\n<p>So I did. Throughout the day, I repeatedly used my comic death moment as an example of \u201cit\u2019s fun to fail\u201d. You know what? Doing that got the laughs the joke didn\u2019t.<\/p>\n<p>May our mistakes be opportunities to let go, laugh and have a little more fun. These days, we all need it.<\/p>\n<p>Love and blessings,<\/p>\n<p>Celia<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dearest Readers, If you are in the Northern hemisphere, Happy Summer! Wherever you are, if you\u2019re not feeling happy, I understand. It\u2019s hard to be human even when the sun is shining. 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