A few friends have been insensitive toward my arm concerns. While I don’t want to be coddled, I want people who really understand where I’m coming from and can empathize and I having trouble finding that. I’m probably more likely to find it among my musician friends.
The friend I wrote about a few entries ago who’s been more or less using our friendship exclusively to vent about her relationship concerns has been especially insensitive. She more or less told me to stop whining and get over it. In a moment of fear and vulnerability she told me to “calm down jack ass”. She tried to tell me that I was a hypochondriac and the last three items on my list of possible issues behind the numbness (in my last entry) were impossible because she claimed that arm/hand numbness were only a result of a pinched nerve in the arm. She acts like a know-it-all on medical and psychological issues when she often doesn’t know what she’s talking about it. It was just her whole tone and approach that bothered me. And then right after telling me I was being stupid about this she goes into blabbing about her relationship again. And normally I’d listen like a sucker but her concerns were really inane. I mean she just had a wonderful weekend with her g/f and she’s been apart one day and is blathering on about how she misses her. And that was all she was saying when she was talking to me. It was very tempting to tell her to get over it but I’m not one to do that, even though it is annoying and insensitive and even though she dismissed my own feelings and concerns countless times. With each interaction with this girl, my patience is wearing thin
Then there are people who try to simplify the problem:
One person told me to not worry about it, thank happy thoughts and keep smiling and it will soon pass away. While she meant well I find that almost comical even if there is a tiny bit of truth in what she’s saying. If there was a miracle cure where you could smile away carpal tunnel and all those nerve injuries, I’d have a smile glued on my face 24/7. I almost wish that was such a cure.
Then there was another who suggested that due to my arm troubles I find another calling besides music and I totally went off on him for that. I’ve been there and done that and I came back for a reason. I totally argued passionately about music with that. I know he meant well but I stand up for certain values like that.
Here’s that little interaction
Me (5:36:27 PM): this is a really scary time for me. I’m afraid I’ll lose my ability to play eventually and I’d be losing something that means so much to me.
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Me (5:41:00 PM): ok look…you like sex right? I’m trying to find something comparable for my love for music, but I don’t know if this is a good example. how would you feel if you were slowly and almost irreversibly losing your ability to have good sex and there was very little you could do about it?
Friend (5:41:36 PM): haha.. its not a huge part of me.
Me (5:41:43 PM): well what is a huge part of you?
Me (5:41:54 PM): imagine that…
Friend (5:42:01 PM): ideas, i guess
Me (5:42:04 PM): that’s how I feel.
Me (5:43:03 PM): I don’t know if you could slowly lose your ability to think…but what if you were slowly getting retardation or something…
Friend (5:43:10 PM): look, you are more than a music playing robot. you are a human being. LIVE!
Me (5:43:23 PM): imagine you find something you love, a calling
Me (5:43:26 PM): brb
Me (5:45:47 PM): you know what you last said could be seen as insulting, I know you didn’t mean it that way or at least i hope so I’m choosing not to take it that way.
Me (5:46:16 PM): I know I’m not a music playing robot…but all the emotions and joy and love an ecstasy I feel when I play…
Me (5:46:35 PM): the synergy and powerful connection I feel when I play chamber music or a duet.
Friend (5:47:06 PM): well, i used to be involved in performing arts. i felt like I was becoming an empty shell, a replaceable nonhuman robot.
Me (5:47:24 PM): the wide range of emotion I capture and recreate and experience when I make music…
Me (5:47:30 PM): it’s this I am losing.
Me (5:47:34 PM): it’s a passion.
Me (5:47:38 PM): I don’t feel this way
Me (5:47:41 PM): I used to. But it was more in the sense of feeling replaceable, and that only came when my first arm went numb.
Me (5:47:59 PM): but music is so much more than playing a part and filling a physical role.
Me (5:48:55 PM): for me performing is a passion, a soul connection.
Me (5:49:43 PM): I guess you could say I’m in love with music, not just hearing it and experiencing it as a human being which is an important part, but being a part of it…being involved and creating it.
Me (5:49:46 PM): I’m in love with that.
Friend (5:50:52 PM): we weren’t meant to just do one thing with our bodies.
Friend (5:51:12 PM): if you vary your activity, you may feal better.
Friend (5:51:20 PM): *feel
Me (5:51:35 PM): and if I lose my ability to play, it will be like losing someone I love extremely deeply…but remember how I said that in some cases of love, you feel the other person has a part of you? well that part of me would die with them.
Me (5:52:01 PM): that’s why this arm thing is so troublesome to me.
Me (5:53:35 PM): and to be a professional musician I need to practice a lot; it’s a lot of competition, but I’m doing it for my love of it, not the competition
Me (5:53:46 PM): when you find your calling you don’t want to turn back.
Friend (5:54:17 PM): is it your calling indeed?
Me (5:54:30 PM): I tried searching for another calling the first time I had an issue with numbness…THAT was when I felt like I an empty shell. Nothing else felt quite the same
Friend (5:54:43 PM): what about psychology?
Me (5:54:57 PM): empty shell, it didn’t really move me like music does
Me (5:55:02 PM): it was more of an interest. A strong interest though. But that’s not the same thing as a passion
Me (5:55:11 PM): but in an air sort of way
Me (5:55:24 PM): there was no fire behind it
Me (5:55:27 PM): no passion
Friend (5:55:34 PM): interesting
Friend (5:55:59 PM): what about theater, movie making?
Me (5:56:51 PM): look, I’ve spent years practicing and I’ve dabbled in all the other arts, and while I appreciate them I know music is what lights up my heart and soul
Me (5:57:02 PM): it’s my inner fire….I just know it
Friend (5:57:09 PM): alright
Me (5:58:53 PM): and for me, if there’s no passion behind what I do, I know it’s probably not what i’m meant to be doing
