It's all good.
For as much as I've been able, I've put in two hours of diligent practice per day.
I don't just 'want' to do stuff. I don't want to 'just' be able to play guitar. To this day, I don't want to just play guitar. I want to be the best guitar player I can be. I want to equate myself with the masters.
Very admirable, much respect.
And, you? What made you pick up the guitar and then made you continue to pick it up?
I knew I was a musician by age 4, after hearing Boots Randolph wailin' on a sax, but I didn't get that Sears Silvertone / Alamo amp till I was 10. Formed my first band when I was 12. Played brass instruments in high school. Thought I was pretty good till I moved to Dallas, where there was some hot-shot named Stevie Ray Vaughn that was gettin' a lot of attention in Deep Ellum. I went and checked him out, and after that I stopped playin' for years. It should've inspired me, but for whatever reason, I just quit and started a family. I've never even done any serious skills practice since.
On a side note fwiw, I still have that 1951 Alamo three tube amp in working condition, right over there. I turn it on, and after a few initial pops and hisses, it comes up quiet, and waits for me to touch a string. I opened it up one time to check the caps and the wiring, and it was an awesome rat's nest of point-to-point solder connections.
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