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What Two Years of Failing Online Taught Me That No Course Ever Could

The lessons I learned only after things didn’t work out—again and again

By Lara CroftPublished 6 months ago • 3 min read
What Two Years of Failing Online Taught Me That No Course Ever Could
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I want to start with an honest number. In the first two years of trying to build something online I spent more money on courses, programs, and educational resources than I made from any of the things those courses were teaching me. I am not proud of that ratio but I am also not ashamed of it anymore because I understand now what it was actually telling me about how I was approaching the whole thing..

I was trying to learn my way to success before I had earned my way there..

Those two years were not a total loss. Not even close. But the most valuable things I took from them did not come from any curriculum or module or coaching call. They came from the specific texture of repeated failure over an extended period of time and from what that experience forced me to confront about myself..

The first thing I learned was the difference between productive struggle and comfortable avoidance. For a long time I was convinced I was working hard because I was busy. I was consuming content, taking notes, building plans, refining ideas, engaging in all the activities that looked like progress from the outside and felt like progress from the inside. What I was not doing nearly enough of was creating things and putting them in front of people and sitting with the exposure that comes from that. The courses gave me somewhere to hide that felt like somewhere to learn and it took an embarrassingly long time to notice the difference..

The second thing failure taught me was about attachment to outcomes. When I started I was desperate for results in a way that actually made results harder to achieve. Every piece of content I published was weighed immediately against the response it generated and when the response was small or absent I would feel a discouragement that fed directly into inconsistency. What I eventually developed through enough repetitions of this cycle was a strange and genuinely useful detachment. I started creating because creating was the practice and the income and the audience would follow the practice rather than validate it. That shift sounds subtle but it changed the quality and the consistency of everything I produced.

The third lesson was about what I actually knew versus what I thought I knew. Every course I completed gave me the satisfying feeling of understanding something. But understanding and application are not the same territory and I learned this the hard way every time I tried to implement something that had seemed clear in a learning context and discovered how many unaddressed questions emerged the moment real conditions replaced theoretical ones. Failure fills those gaps in a way that instruction cannot because failure shows you specifically where your understanding breaks down rather than giving you a general map of terrain you have not yet walked.

The fourth thing was about identity and how quietly it shapes behavior. For much of those two years I was someone who was trying to make money online. That framing kept me in a perpetual audition mode where I was always performing for an outcome rather than building from a foundation. The shift happened when I started thinking of myself as someone who creates value consistently and lets the financial return follow that consistency. The change in language sounds cosmetic but the behavioral difference it produced was significant. I stopped chasing and started building and the results eventually reflected that difference.

The fifth lesson was patience in a form that no course could have taught me because patience is not information. It is a capacity that gets built through experience and specifically through the experience of continuing when continuing feels pointless. I learned what it felt like to keep going without evidence that going was working and to eventually discover on the other side of that sustained effort that something had been accumulating beneath the surface the whole time. That discovery changes you. It gives you a reference point for future difficulty that instruction alone cannot provide.

Two years of failing online also taught me something about the courses themselves. The best ones gave me frameworks that were genuinely useful. But no course could replicate the specific education of my specific failures because those failures were calibrated exactly to my particular blind spots, my particular resistances, my particular version of the gap between knowing and doing. That personalized curriculum only gets delivered through experience.

I still learn from courses and books and other people's thinking. But I hold that learning differently now. As input that serves the doing rather than a substitute for it.

The doing is where the real education happens.

Two years of failing taught me that more clearly than anything else ever could.

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    Written by Lara Croft