I guess for me the seed was sown back when I was 16 or around that age and my cousin came up from Columbus OH. As soon as he walked in the door he says, C'mon you have to hear this, where's your stereo?" As he is setting up the stereo to play the album, I'm reading cover and wondering what the hell is he bringing me and why so excited. It as JH, Are You Experienced. Admittidly I had to listen to it a few times, but I started to enjoy it.
The seed lay dormant for years, when I suddenly decided I was going to do it. In the early part of learning I found the "ruts" to be a common experience. Not wanting to give up, but still it was losing some of its enjoyment.
About that time was when I purchased my first acoustic and met the likes of Rocket, Wingsdad, Shiner, CB, Mudcat, and Dreadman (I'm sure there are other names to add) over at Washburn. They inspired me and more importantly motivated me to continue. Just the other day my wife walked in the room and commented "Don't you have to look at your hands when you play?" I immediately thought of Rocket and the numerous times he told me, stop looking at your hands, you are holding yourself back and not "feeling" the music. Then there is Shiner and Wingsdad that helped me through personal issues (don't like the term hardship) and provided positive reenforcement when it was needed. Let us not forget CB and Mudcat - CB offering encouragement and inspiration only someone like her could provide. Mudcat the same, but not so sweet, his was more a just shut up and do it approach, but he means the same as sweet CB.
I honestly don't know if I would have continued to play without the support of these people.
To come here and have these people here means a lot. Then to come here and find people of equal caliber just adds to the support.
Geez, I'm starting to sound like one of CB's posts. I'm going to check the family tree and see if Mother Theresa and I are related.