Favorite Mistake

“Did you know when you go it’s the perfect ending to the bad day I’ve gotten used to spending? When you go all I know is you’re my favorite mistake.” -Sheryl Crow

deletebuttonI’ve made enough mistakes in my life to choke a horse. If you could lay them end to end they would be longer than a reclining Statue of Liberty. Sometimes I made so many mistakes in a row that I honestly couldn’t see any light at the end of the tunnel. In fact, I would get so frustrated from making so many mistakes that I would be careless and make more mistakes. Some of my mistakes have been huge ones, and others have been relatively inconsequential, but every single one of them has been preventable. In fact, that’s in the very definition of the word…

mistake: an error in action, calculation, opinion, or judgment caused by poor reasoning, carelessness, insufficient knowledge, etc.

I particularly like that part about insufficient knowledge because it doesn’t mean that smart people don’t make mistakes. Even smart people are smart in certain areas and not so much in others. For example, Albert Einstein, pretty smart… in theories and mathematical equations. Put him on the street in Harlem and see how many mistakes he makes. See what kind of trouble he gets into because he doesn’t understand the lingo, the nature of the streets.

Some of my mistakes have fit into this paradigm very nicely and neatly, like the time I got on the wrong subway in Boston. I know the subway like the back of my hand, but the subway I’m familiar with is the Philly one, and Boston’s is just different enough, and the area just different enough, that I got lost for a good hour before finding my stop. Another time I made the mistake of asking a woman when she was due, and… she wasn’t pregnant. I call it foot-in-mouth disease, but that’s another mistake I created because I didn’t know.

3064c4ef03537ffa9549851a66678ecdOther mistakes I’ve made weren’t as easily identifiable at the time, but they came back to hurt me nevertheless, like in high school when I was careless about where I placed my clothes during gym class. I didn’t know that this groups of boys would gather up any clothes left out on the benches and throw them out. It was my mistake, and my penalty for it was having to go home in my gym shorts and t-shirt, carrying my smelly clothes home in a garbage bag.

While these mistakes were all preventable they did serve major purposes in my life. They helped me learn. Now, I don’t think that the only way we learn is through making mistakes, but they can be imminently helpful. I learned that when I don’t know if a woman is pregnant or not I should just keep my mouth shut unless she brings up an impending birth. I learned that if I’m in a city I’m unfamiliar with I should ask the attendant at the subway station ticket booth where I need to get off to reach my destination. And I learned that I needed to put my clothes securely in my locker or I would be walking home in freezing weather in only a pair of short shorts and a flimsy t-shirt.

I never made those mistakes again, but I have made a host of other mistakes since then, and that’s okay because I’ve learned something from most of them as well. But my favorite mistake is when I underestimate someone and they shock the pants off me, proving me wrong in the process, because no matter how perceptive I think I am, there are just some things about people that I can’t judge based on initial appearances, and that’s a good thing. That people can still surprise me is a gift, and I’m never so happy to be wrong as when I make that particular mistake.

Maybe at some point I’ll simply stop underestimating people, but then I’ll miss those surprises.



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  1. Great imagery in the opening paragraph….mistakes longer than a reclining Statue of Liberty and enough mistakes to choke a horse. Ha ha. You and me both 😉

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