musicalman
Well-Known Member
Hi everyone,
Here's a sort of life story, I wonder if you can relate to this in your own ways and if so, if you feel the same about competition as I do?
As a child, I played piano a lot and became pretty good at it. my talents were often promoted and a lot of people came to know me because I was the piano prodigy in my area, or so I was led to believe, and had some press coverage too. Many people seemed to think I deserved a bit of a big head for my talents, but I had the opposite reaction. I was really shy and reserved. I secretly did love the attention but I didn't want too much of it because it could get overloading. There were often times when I didn't want attention at all and wanted to be left alone. There were times when I would gladly trade some of my talents for a more NT way of processing and the ability to find friends. I know now that the close friendships I desire don't come every day. But back then I didn't care about that; I believed that just being outgoing and starting conversation was all you needed to do to make a huge circle of close friends and I wanted that.
Once I realized that the social circle wasn't happening for me, I came up with another plan. I started bragging and showing off a little to get some attention. My hope was that, either someone would notice and be fascinated with me, or that they'd notice and be like "nah man, this is how it's done," and just blow me away so I could be fascinated with them. I don't quite know why I thought this way, but I did. I did actually make a few friends this way. One of my dad's girlfriends had a son who was gifted in math and fascinated me with that, and he even tolerated my musical crap so I guess you could say we were friends until they split up at which point we didn't see each other again. There were a few others who interested me somehow, and we sort of became friends I guess, but nothing that lasted. I eventually realized that friends are not always found this way, in fact friends are often found when you're not actively looking for them.
Nowadays I do have a small circle of people I would call friends. Best of all, I didn't find them by any sort of contest, and I am getting better at appreciating what they do without becoming too envious or judgmental, and I hope they can do the same with me. So that is a welcome improvement. But one aspect of this still feels really out of place for me.
My fascination with competition still remains, whether it's between myself and others, or whether I'm seeing it from the sidelines, whether it's a game or whether it's a real problem involving nearly impossible odds. The Hunger Games trilogy is a good example of the latter, as Katniss Everdeen repeatedly stands up to what is right and to defy the Capital. I found the impossible odds exciting, the actual games/arenas were my favorite parts!
Games are also exciting for me though. I used to watch game shows when I was a kid. I loved learning about the format of the show, any sort of trends that might help me predict the outcomes, and especially learning about the lifelines and their different usage strategies (I was a huge Who Wants to be a Millionaire fan BTW). It's funny, a lot of people are into physical sports and athletics. I'm not into those, instead I enjoy mental athletics. Even now, I like watching some game shows, though I only watch shows that require concentration/effort to do well in. I especially enjoy the ones I can follow along with the questions and answers at home, but that's not a requirement. The harder the contest seems, the more excited I get while watching it.
I have considered taking part in some music contests since I have a lot of special interests relating to musical and audio things. When I think about participating in such contests, I get super excited and geared up. Just recently I finally entered into one I wanted to do. But when it actually began, I stepped back and said, "Oh God the ****'s real now!" And then suddenly I froze. What kind of entry could I do that'll give me the best chances of first place? I want to do my best, so I want to make something that'll be first place in my own personal book, even if in competition it scores lower. I'm not super driven to push the bar higher and higher and higher each time I do a project, in fact I am the opposite actually. I have high standards but I'm very lazy. Competition makes me want to pull out all the stops though. In the end, I end up getting so worked up over decisions and fear of failure/dissatisfaction that I start wondering why I ever did this in the first place. I'm too wired, too geared up, I wish I could just be calm and have fun. But I can't. The only reason I'm continuing with this particular contest is that there are no eliminations, scores are simply tallied up after all rounds are over and the first three places are winners I think. I've also decided that despite my scores, I'm going to forget the competition aspect as much as I can and focus on taking on projects I've wanted to do for a long time but haven't started. For each round, I think about those projects and see which one will fit the bill. It's the only way I can do this. While I'm not getting first place, I try not to care so much. I still find it a little hard to accept the fact that despite my preparation, I haven't done as well, mainly because the competition was more centered around things I hadn't prepared for. When that happens I kick myself and wonder if it was worth putting all that effort in? I want to think so, since I am feeling personal satisfaction from doing something I want to do, and I think that is important. And music is subjective, why should I care about my competitive placement? I don't know why I do, but it's something I can't shake off.
So, can anyone relate at all?
Here's a sort of life story, I wonder if you can relate to this in your own ways and if so, if you feel the same about competition as I do?
As a child, I played piano a lot and became pretty good at it. my talents were often promoted and a lot of people came to know me because I was the piano prodigy in my area, or so I was led to believe, and had some press coverage too. Many people seemed to think I deserved a bit of a big head for my talents, but I had the opposite reaction. I was really shy and reserved. I secretly did love the attention but I didn't want too much of it because it could get overloading. There were often times when I didn't want attention at all and wanted to be left alone. There were times when I would gladly trade some of my talents for a more NT way of processing and the ability to find friends. I know now that the close friendships I desire don't come every day. But back then I didn't care about that; I believed that just being outgoing and starting conversation was all you needed to do to make a huge circle of close friends and I wanted that.
Once I realized that the social circle wasn't happening for me, I came up with another plan. I started bragging and showing off a little to get some attention. My hope was that, either someone would notice and be fascinated with me, or that they'd notice and be like "nah man, this is how it's done," and just blow me away so I could be fascinated with them. I don't quite know why I thought this way, but I did. I did actually make a few friends this way. One of my dad's girlfriends had a son who was gifted in math and fascinated me with that, and he even tolerated my musical crap so I guess you could say we were friends until they split up at which point we didn't see each other again. There were a few others who interested me somehow, and we sort of became friends I guess, but nothing that lasted. I eventually realized that friends are not always found this way, in fact friends are often found when you're not actively looking for them.
Nowadays I do have a small circle of people I would call friends. Best of all, I didn't find them by any sort of contest, and I am getting better at appreciating what they do without becoming too envious or judgmental, and I hope they can do the same with me. So that is a welcome improvement. But one aspect of this still feels really out of place for me.
My fascination with competition still remains, whether it's between myself and others, or whether I'm seeing it from the sidelines, whether it's a game or whether it's a real problem involving nearly impossible odds. The Hunger Games trilogy is a good example of the latter, as Katniss Everdeen repeatedly stands up to what is right and to defy the Capital. I found the impossible odds exciting, the actual games/arenas were my favorite parts!
Games are also exciting for me though. I used to watch game shows when I was a kid. I loved learning about the format of the show, any sort of trends that might help me predict the outcomes, and especially learning about the lifelines and their different usage strategies (I was a huge Who Wants to be a Millionaire fan BTW). It's funny, a lot of people are into physical sports and athletics. I'm not into those, instead I enjoy mental athletics. Even now, I like watching some game shows, though I only watch shows that require concentration/effort to do well in. I especially enjoy the ones I can follow along with the questions and answers at home, but that's not a requirement. The harder the contest seems, the more excited I get while watching it.
I have considered taking part in some music contests since I have a lot of special interests relating to musical and audio things. When I think about participating in such contests, I get super excited and geared up. Just recently I finally entered into one I wanted to do. But when it actually began, I stepped back and said, "Oh God the ****'s real now!" And then suddenly I froze. What kind of entry could I do that'll give me the best chances of first place? I want to do my best, so I want to make something that'll be first place in my own personal book, even if in competition it scores lower. I'm not super driven to push the bar higher and higher and higher each time I do a project, in fact I am the opposite actually. I have high standards but I'm very lazy. Competition makes me want to pull out all the stops though. In the end, I end up getting so worked up over decisions and fear of failure/dissatisfaction that I start wondering why I ever did this in the first place. I'm too wired, too geared up, I wish I could just be calm and have fun. But I can't. The only reason I'm continuing with this particular contest is that there are no eliminations, scores are simply tallied up after all rounds are over and the first three places are winners I think. I've also decided that despite my scores, I'm going to forget the competition aspect as much as I can and focus on taking on projects I've wanted to do for a long time but haven't started. For each round, I think about those projects and see which one will fit the bill. It's the only way I can do this. While I'm not getting first place, I try not to care so much. I still find it a little hard to accept the fact that despite my preparation, I haven't done as well, mainly because the competition was more centered around things I hadn't prepared for. When that happens I kick myself and wonder if it was worth putting all that effort in? I want to think so, since I am feeling personal satisfaction from doing something I want to do, and I think that is important. And music is subjective, why should I care about my competitive placement? I don't know why I do, but it's something I can't shake off.
So, can anyone relate at all?
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