It's an ebb and flow honestly.
Times that the energy is up, the people
are wonderful and the shows are amazing.
There are other times that you cringe
when you head to the next rehearsal.
Consider calling in sick for a show.
I've been at this for a long time and
have suffered and struggled more than most will know.
(I was essentially homeless once or
twice... among other things.)
I have also gotten to see myself on the
silver screen and t.v. Enjoyed nearly 5 years where I had no
day job other than acting.
2014 I was in a slew of shows while
juggling grad school and management at work. There are entire shows I
don't entirely recall from sleep deprivation. That year was a mixture
of delirium, success, betrayal, and love. And I wouldn't trade it for
anything.
There are times I am so happy I could
burst from this crazy love affair with performing. There are other
nights that I want to follow apart, cry, scream and/or drink myself
into oblivion hoping the feeling of self loathing will abate.
It's natural. I hate saying it, but it
is. You'll second guess yourself. You'll doubt why you're even
bothering at times. If it makes any difference or if anyone cares.
And you'll never know the full impact
of your art. Whispers and rumors will make its way back to you
eventually. Good and bad. Most won't spend the time to write a
review.
But in the end, as you've made your
last toast from a night of celebration or cried your last tear from
the agony of defeat, you will have to decide for yourself if tomorrow
is another chance to do it again.
That craving will always be in you.
But you will have to decide how far you will chase it. Only you will
know how much it gives back to you.
I know starving artists that wouldn't
stop what they do for anything. There have been millionaire actors
and rock stars that died in self loathing and depression.
Success really is in the mind. Only we
can decide what that means.
I hope today's ache is a good ache. One
of growth, one of struggle towards something good, one of hope for
improvement tomorrow.
Love, and hugs.
Vouloir c'est pouvoir. :)