So after working my ass off by promoting, bringing up the RN charts from 172 to 82, getting the runaround, not played a show in 7 months(since I've been in the band), practicing less and for an hour, negativity, bad ideas...etc. I finally quit this band full of slackers. I wanted to cry. The music was good, but that's it.
Then I talked to a former band member of mine who told me everything about his experiences and perks, that totally went against everything I was hearing.
I was borrowing a bass rig at practice, but I'm getting one tomorrow to find other bands. Plus, I have a drummer I can try out as a guitarist. If I have time for three bands, I'll jump in a tribute band. Thinking if I can pull it off I can work part-time and pay the bills. If anything, I'll be out playing, having fun meeting new people...etc.
I'm feeling great and unchained. Anybody have any similar stories like this? Where losing meant liberation and more creative options?
Then I talked to a former band member of mine who told me everything about his experiences and perks, that totally went against everything I was hearing.
I was borrowing a bass rig at practice, but I'm getting one tomorrow to find other bands. Plus, I have a drummer I can try out as a guitarist. If I have time for three bands, I'll jump in a tribute band. Thinking if I can pull it off I can work part-time and pay the bills. If anything, I'll be out playing, having fun meeting new people...etc.
I'm feeling great and unchained. Anybody have any similar stories like this? Where losing meant liberation and more creative options?







