Maybe this is your psyche telling you that you hunger for something more substantial than the relentless Peter Pan narcissism that much of climbing culture indulges.
I'm sure one of these replies said this already but if your tires if it then stop. This happened to me two years ago. I forced myself to climb for a month hoping it would make me enjoy it. It just made things worse. I stopped for a year and then randomly got the urge to climb a lot again.
I think I heard this from Shingo over at IME Utah. It always stuck with me: "There isn't a better feeling than moving fast and efficient through easy terrain." I had been in a slump lately; went back and climbed some things I have done a lot in the past and sure enough I was having fun again. It was easy climbing but it was fun just to focus on the movement.
And this... "No matter what : NEVER SELL YOUR GEAR"! I regret selling any musical instrument I had and have been spending a ton of money buying it all back. Sometimes you just have to let the jones come back. Like it was said above, i stopped really playing music for a long time, just noodling around. Past year I've been a junkie to play. Sometimes..it just takes time.
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