There was nothing that compared to that feeling. Quite honestly, I didnāt even need the praise. If I landed a trick with no one around, I was still ecstatically happy. The praise only amplified the victorious feeling I got.
One thing I will say is that it taught me perspective.
I was always tough on myself, Iād get angry if I couldnāt do a certain trick. So then Iād stop and go do tricks I know Iām good at. And everyone would be like
āWoah whereād you learn to do that?ā
āCan you teach me how to do that?ā
āAre you sponsored?ā
āHow old are you kid?ā
āYou should sign up for some competitionsā
Like if it werenāt for these people praising me, I would have no perspective of how great I was. Because my only point of reference was YouTube and the other skateboarders. So I always saw the best skateboarders and compared myself to them. Which made me feel inferior (hmmš¤)
There were always older skateboarders that were insanely good. And I always felt inferior to them. Id see them do crazy stuff and think to myself āIām not even good.ā But then these same guys would praise me for the stuff I did and show me new moves. And that made me feel special.