Growth Mindset: Learning From Failures

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I have created this acronym to motivate myself and others to branch out and try new things. Fear of failure is something that resonates within each and every one of us. However, it's up to us to break out of our comfort and try something new in order to continue to grow and develop. If we think of each of our failures as a learning experience, we can learn from our mistakes and continue to develop as individuals with more knowledge than if we never tried at all. I'll try to keep this acronym in mind throughout this semester so I can branch out and continue to develop new experiences and skills.

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