I Don't Know If I Want To Train Seriously!

The Story

Hi, I've been wondering for a long time where to pour my anguish, I'm glad I finally found the place where I can do it anonymously. I am 14 and a half years old and I train football. I have been training since the end of the 2nd grade. until I was 13 I was playing like that, I didn't drool, I was focused and I was trying to progress. From time to time I painted graffiti that I had been passionate about before. I lived calmly and carefree. I can't complain about problems (whatever they are) at home, everything is fine. Nothing bothered or confused me. What is it now. For a year and 2-3 months, however, something else happened. I started to wonder if I really wanted to play. The moments of hesitation alternated with moments of strong desire (for football) and this confused me even more. I was wondering if I would become a footballer, if I had the qualities. And this continues. I stopped doing graffiti because of that, that I blamed myself for not spending enough time with football. Half of June and all of July I kicked a lot. But really a lot - 2 times a day (morning and late afternoon, from 11 to 4 is heat) and more than half times alone. I often cry when I'm confused, or sometimes for no apparent reason. At one time I wondered about the meaning of life and similar questions (and before I didn't even think about them). Otherwise, everything is fine at school, I get good grades ... There were moments when nothing was done to me. But nothing! -complete apathy to everything. But it's not apathy to lie down like that, not to care about anything. On the contrary, I am sick of wandering and not knowing what to do. I am tense and I think constantly. When I feel this way, I think that something is wrong with me, because in principle no one is wrong. Or at least I don't know anyone like that (except me). I'm very confused now. I wonder what I want to be. I love a lot, but a lot of football - that's a fact, but for a professional footballer it takes a lot ... I'm not sure if I want this life. The other thing that worries and irritates me is that the moments "I'm not happy with football" and "I can't live without football" are changing. Quite often. And from one extreme to the other. Partly because of this attitude towards football, my teammates, with whom I play now, are also to blame. Most are not from here and have formed a group. They often insult me ​​and joke with me, but it sucks. I don't owe it to them either, but it's different than being alone ... Earlier I was even captain of the team (7-8 months ago). And this period was the most difficult for me. They are all a group and they want their man to be a captain and they fuck me, they call me not your captain ... This is not in front of the coach. And then I had a few bad games and they took my tape. It is easy to hit 1-2, but then they will kick me out of training. These things are only with my set 96 ', when I train with 95' (because when we are separated because of the school changes it happens that I train with 95 ') I have no problems, everything is OK and I even think I play better. I'm calmer and I'm doing better. But they are all from the city and are not ridiculous like the others ... I wonder if this confusion of mine is not the result of being in puberty, or something else. But it's a fact - before these thoughts came to me a year or so ago, I was completely different. I still look the same, but inside I'm different ... I don't know. When I see some of my classmates not caring about anything and just looking to have fun, I think I'm kind of ... wrong. If you can write 1 post, whatever it is and thank you to those who read it. I hope you give me advice, I need it.

Last Updated
August 29, 2020
Author:
lunathroat_

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