Quote by Elizabeth Pena

When I got Jacob's Latter, I was nervous because I felt I wasn't allowed to fail. I felt that they were waiting for one little failure and that would prove them right and I'd be,'out of there.'


When I got Jacob's Latter, I was nervous because I felt I wa

Summary

This quote reflects the fear and pressure one feels when entering a new endeavor, specifically using the example of getting Jacobs Latter, likely referring to a job or opportunity. The speaker expresses their nervousness due to the perceived expectation of perfection and the consequences tied to the possibility of failure. They believe that others are watching closely, ready to seize upon any small mistake as evidence to validate their doubts and remove them from the situation. The quote encapsulates the anxiety and potential fear of failure that can be experienced when dealing with high stakes and the fear of what others may think.

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By Elizabeth Pena
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