Thumbs up x9
by Harmless » September 10th, 2015, 10:13 pm
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I found the solution.
A month or two ago I tried an experiment. I tried believing in myself more, raising my confidence level a little higher than normal, to see if it would stop me from moping around a lot. And the result ended up being was me being unsatisfied with myself and thinking I was total trash. Which, to be honest, I kinda was the past few weeks. I wasn't doing nearly as well as I did before in the subjects I loved... actually, I wasn't doing well in anything. To make matters worse, I caused a little bit of drama in a few places, but that I'll hold off mentioning. I started mulling over the following questions:
- Why do people care about me? Why do people say I'm worth something? How did I even get friends in the first place?
- Why do I suck? Why am I not even passing the lowest standards? Why do I have to be so dumb? Why have I gotten worse at everything over the past month? Why is everyone so much better than me?
- Why can't I do anything about it?
Naturally, I thought I was hopeless. I wanted to curl up in a ball and rot. I wasn't worth anyone's time and was a waste of resources. Nothing mattered to me. I was a complete wreck. I gave up.
Then I looked at my cello. I haven't touched it in several days, and before then I only touched it like once or twice a week. I looked at Super Smash Bros Melee: The same thing. I only touched it like once or twice a week. I looked at composing: Damn I took a long break from composition. I looked at the chessboard: Wow, you haven't played that in a while.
I looked at... everything really: And the result was the same. I found that I wasn't even trying. And somehow I thought I was working consistently, when in reality I was denying that I wasn't working enough. Me thinking that I'm doing the right thing or that I'm capable of more than I think is not enough. I need to be consistent, or else all of my beliefs mean nothing. If I'm not diligent, well of course I'm going to fail.
And only recently have I found the answers to the questions above.
So why do people care about me? Is this really such an important question? Each individual is unique, with their own brain, their own ears, eyes, hands, thought processes, traits, opinions, the list is infinite. But what they are not in control over is more than one brain. I can't decide what others do or believe in. Others can't decide what I do or believe in. All I can do is ask others why they care about me, and they'll say why. And there's nothing I can do but accept it, and make the most out of it.
Why do people say I'm worth something? Because if they never thought I was worth their time they would never care about me. But when the people responded, it's because they cared. If they never cared, they would never respond. I guess this means that deep down inside me I cared when I started that drama. Whenever people would leave criticism or thumbs down a video, they care. They want the producer to do better. Unless if they're just trolling, then by default they don't care, and they don't matter.
People gave a damn to tell me where I went right and wrong. They told me what they liked, what they don't like. They thumbed up what videos and music they liked and, likewise, thumbed down when they didn't like it. Maybe I'm getting my hopes up too much here, but the best I can do is learn. Learn so I can please more people, and ultimately myself, next time.
So how does this make me worth something? It's because somehow, people cared. And if I wasn't worth it the people would not care.
How did I even get friends in the first place? Well, this could be answered similarly as to why people care about me. Because they chose to be friends with me. And it's my decision to be friends with them as well. In every exchange there's a giver and a receiver, after all.
Why do I suck? Because, as said earlier, I wasn't being consistent.
Why am I not even passing the lowest standards? Well, if I'm being completely honest, nothing's going to stop me from having high self standards. But if I'm consistent, I can meet those standards. I know for a fact I've done it before. I just need to do it again, and it all starts with being consistent.
Why do I have to be so dumb? Eh. Well, there's not much I can do about that, except learn. And if I learn but still make the mistake, then I wasn't paying attention when I was learning.
Why have I gotten worse at everything over the past month? Well, what do you think?
Why is everyone so much better than me? Because they were consistent, you weren't. I'm surprised my favorite quote didn't even come to mind when I was thinking about this:
"When you are not practicing, remember, someone somewhere is practicing, and when you meet him he will win." -Ed Macauley
Why can't I do anything about it?
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The more I think about it, the more I realize that question is not even relevant in the slightest. All I gotta do is start, then I can do something about it. Being consistent is ultimately what matters. The instant I'm not trying is the instant I'm going to lose. And if I do end up stop being consistent, all I have to do is remind myself to get back on track.
Ultimately, I'm writing this for my own sanity. But I'm also writing this as an apology to all the people I told to go away and not care about me. It's about time that I stop getting depressed over such silly matters. I promise to be consistent from now on, whether it's uploading Youtube videos, doing music composition, practicing smash, practicing cello, etc. Ultimately the promise is the most dedicated towards myself, but it's also for everyone. Because I do this not just for myself, but for everyone.
~ Marc "Harmless" Picard
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