I'm in a bad spot. I can't find one thing to be passionate about in life. Art and music used to do it for me. I used to paint, sketch and played a few different instruments. I've always thought I could do something and be somebody. I've always been driven by that possibility and sometimes I've even tasted a little of that success.
Then I started to notice things that really hit home in the wrong way. I was blown away by a 12 year old's artistic ability. I was extremely impressed by a teenagers musical talent. I was so appreciative of what they could do that I started asking myself why I even bothered. I started wondering what ever made me think I could be that good.
I came back down to earth after that. I realized I didn't have to be the best at everything and that it was important just to have fun. But I also realized the only reason I stuck with art and music for so long was because I wanted to be the best. That's when I lost interest in it.
These last few years I've come up blank looking for something that just entertains me enough to want to keep doing it. But nothing can hold my interest let alone something I could ever hope to make strides in. It's horrible. I've tried everything. Rock climbing, dancing, star gazing, sky diving, paint ball, snow boarding, chess clubs, hiking, bar crawling... I feel nothing. I'm so bored with life I don't know what to do with myself anymore.
I'm stumped when women ask me what I do for fun.
The worst part about it all is that I'm not even depressed! I'm not sitting here ready to slit my wrists or anything. If it was like that then I'd know what my problem is.
I just miss that passion. Terribly. I don't know what else to do. I can't even get excited about NYE.
Then I started to notice things that really hit home in the wrong way. I was blown away by a 12 year old's artistic ability. I was extremely impressed by a teenagers musical talent. I was so appreciative of what they could do that I started asking myself why I even bothered. I started wondering what ever made me think I could be that good.
I came back down to earth after that. I realized I didn't have to be the best at everything and that it was important just to have fun. But I also realized the only reason I stuck with art and music for so long was because I wanted to be the best. That's when I lost interest in it.
These last few years I've come up blank looking for something that just entertains me enough to want to keep doing it. But nothing can hold my interest let alone something I could ever hope to make strides in. It's horrible. I've tried everything. Rock climbing, dancing, star gazing, sky diving, paint ball, snow boarding, chess clubs, hiking, bar crawling... I feel nothing. I'm so bored with life I don't know what to do with myself anymore.
I'm stumped when women ask me what I do for fun.
The worst part about it all is that I'm not even depressed! I'm not sitting here ready to slit my wrists or anything. If it was like that then I'd know what my problem is.
I just miss that passion. Terribly. I don't know what else to do. I can't even get excited about NYE.