
I know that it makes no sense to people around me, but when I am determined to become better at anything, it becomes an obsession. This doesn't mean that I will become better, it means I just really,really,want to become better. It means it occupies a place that is where I store most of my passion.
Like many things, I have to work twice as hard to become half as good, and poker is no exception. What often happens is that there will come a burn out period, when I attempting to become better at any given passion, and that is where I am now.
I have a friend who I actually trained, and she is now a chef. We have been great friends for years now. She often has said she wants to do something different, but because she is so good at what she does, everyone around her cannot imagine her not delighting the world with culinary cuisine. She, like myself worked hard at getting to where she is, and yet, it was not her chosen passion. I worked with horses, and that was my passion. I slept, ate, and breathed horses. I would say that horses were my life. Then I had an accident...a fall from a rodeo horse and fractured my back and neck..........so that was the end of that for awhile....so being me, I had to learn something. I chose web design. I had never even taken an art class, but always had a fondness for design...more precise...I had a fondness for building things.
I like architecture alot, and I bet it would not even make the bottom of my list of loves in life, for those who know me best....yet it is truly the oldest of my passions.
Fast forward to today. I learned poker the old style way. I liked it, and I still do despite the occasional moments of nostalgia...You know the that feeling, I am sure.
I noticed that since the wsop is now open for registration, I am now in many tournaments, and events to help me get to Vegas. I had planned on next year, but like anything, always will take a gamble if I have to........so I find myself playing in sort of a mindless manner. It is not that I do not want it... It is that
I made the mistake of sharing this thought with others...and myself of course.
Now that I made it a goal, I know no other way than to work as hard as possible to achieve that goal.
I wonder how many of you get to some point, early on...or later on...and just have to do something different.......How do you continue trying to complete a goal, yet taking a mind break?
I have tried everything I can think of and still have this lack of enthusiasm going...which is not like me when I have a passion going........Some passions last a lifetime...some become my life...and some get stored back in that space reserved only for the passions that occupied a place in my heart for a time...and yet are too special to let go of....Whatever shall I do?
Happy St Pats to all my Irish family and friends!!!!