Celebrating Failure

During the giving out a dollar exercise in this class, I failed to give out any money. People said it looked like a weird pick up line, which is totally true. It was so bizarre. I think the actual assignment was difficult, and for some reason I was not very well equipped for it. I tried several times to give out the dollar, and failed to do so. Every time.
I learned that you can't just walk up to people on the street and try to give them money. It's strange, but people don't want handouts really. Not nearly as much as you would think they do.
I learned that failure is hard, but I disagree with the idea that I need to change something about myself. Why, because I can't accomplish something, do I need to change? If I were failing something that was important, then yes, I would need to change; however, this isn't the case with giving out money on the street. Giving out money is, in my opinion, a mix of generous and unethical. So to say I have much to change because I was unable to give someone a dollar doesn't seem apt.