Breakout92
Student
- Mar 10, 2021
- 107
I've been sitting and reminiscing over some parts of my childhood lately. I lost so many things over the years that used to give me a sense of self and purpose.
I remember one of my friends had a younger sister. Whenever I would go over his house, the three of us would sit in their basement. My friend would play video games, and his sister and I would draw pictures or scenes from whatever we were watching him play. That was always so fun to me, I loved drawing. It had been years since I picked up a pencil to try to make art, but a few months ago I started trying to get back into it. I'm terrible now, and it makes me sad that I wasted probably 20 years not developing my artistic skills, but I do find it really fun to just sit and doodle whatever I've been dreaming up.
Similarly, when I was a kid I used to make all my own halloween costumes, and costumes for my sister and brother too. And also for other school events where we got to dress up, or just play costumes for my little brother when he wanted to play pretend as a knight. Sometimes I walk by my mom's sewing machine tucked away in the corner in their basement and think to myself where I'd be today had I not given that up. I'd probably be into cosplay or something today, which seems like a fun community and definitely a hobby I'd enjoy if I were still into it.
Just wondering how other people have experienced this kind of thing, losing their old favorite hobbies. Can you rekindle those old experiences? Does it help, is it worth it?
I remember one of my friends had a younger sister. Whenever I would go over his house, the three of us would sit in their basement. My friend would play video games, and his sister and I would draw pictures or scenes from whatever we were watching him play. That was always so fun to me, I loved drawing. It had been years since I picked up a pencil to try to make art, but a few months ago I started trying to get back into it. I'm terrible now, and it makes me sad that I wasted probably 20 years not developing my artistic skills, but I do find it really fun to just sit and doodle whatever I've been dreaming up.
Similarly, when I was a kid I used to make all my own halloween costumes, and costumes for my sister and brother too. And also for other school events where we got to dress up, or just play costumes for my little brother when he wanted to play pretend as a knight. Sometimes I walk by my mom's sewing machine tucked away in the corner in their basement and think to myself where I'd be today had I not given that up. I'd probably be into cosplay or something today, which seems like a fun community and definitely a hobby I'd enjoy if I were still into it.
Just wondering how other people have experienced this kind of thing, losing their old favorite hobbies. Can you rekindle those old experiences? Does it help, is it worth it?