Cptkernow
06-04-2004, 08:12 AM
Look I dont want to bore you guys with a bad beat story.
However you have to trust me that on PS's 50's 1 table and 2 table I have just endured a run of bad beats not just bad but cruel.
Anyway Im loosing my feckin mind. I see this as a seminal moment in my poker career. Trust me Ive ran bad before on numerous occasions, but this feels like something different.
The cards seem to fall in such a way that i cant avoid getting fecked that I am begining to feel persecuted. Its like the cards actualy hate me for some reason.
I have pulled myself together and got real about this. But then I buy into a tournament and then it happens again. To give you an idea of my mental state, I am well well past the point of wanting to headbut the monitor. Every time the cards come out and help the guy who I have totaly dominated it reminds me of when I used to box and someone landed a good punch in the solar plexus.
I go limp and stare forward in disbelief that it could have happened again.
Anyway. The point of this is not to ask for help dealing with the inevitable tilt issues that this provokes, but I need help reinforcing the rational part of my mind that knows the shuffle is fair and true.
I know it is, but fingers of doubt are reaching into my psyche and I need to squash them.
Cheers
Kernow.
However you have to trust me that on PS's 50's 1 table and 2 table I have just endured a run of bad beats not just bad but cruel.
Anyway Im loosing my feckin mind. I see this as a seminal moment in my poker career. Trust me Ive ran bad before on numerous occasions, but this feels like something different.
The cards seem to fall in such a way that i cant avoid getting fecked that I am begining to feel persecuted. Its like the cards actualy hate me for some reason.
I have pulled myself together and got real about this. But then I buy into a tournament and then it happens again. To give you an idea of my mental state, I am well well past the point of wanting to headbut the monitor. Every time the cards come out and help the guy who I have totaly dominated it reminds me of when I used to box and someone landed a good punch in the solar plexus.
I go limp and stare forward in disbelief that it could have happened again.
Anyway. The point of this is not to ask for help dealing with the inevitable tilt issues that this provokes, but I need help reinforcing the rational part of my mind that knows the shuffle is fair and true.
I know it is, but fingers of doubt are reaching into my psyche and I need to squash them.
Cheers
Kernow.