Dad: Was your heart really in it?
Me: I mean, loved volleyball, but my heart wasn’t in it because I had such an unpleasant experience.
Dad: I don’t know…it seems like it’s the people who live, eat, and breathe it that are really good. It just didn’t seem like that’s how it was for you.
Me: Dad, I don’t live, eat, and breathe ANYTHING…which is why I’ll never be really good at anything.
Dad: You have no passion.
Me: That’s right. I have no passion.