Life can be very interesting when you have multiple interests and talents. I'm a writer first, but I'm also a coach and a watercolor painter. I've also been a computer programmer, business analyst and technical writer. Years ago (when I had a decent camera) I was into photography.
As I mentioned in a previous post, years ago when I was still in IT, I applied for a writing job at a large financial corporation. The job involved writing general business blurbs and such. When I spoke to the HR manager, she said that I was "too technical to write." She'd looked at my resume and decided - in spite of my degree in English and my prior career as a copywriter - that I was no longer a writer.
It was a blow to hear that. One thing I thought I'd always have was my writing. I'd done it for most of my life (even in my technical jobs) so why would I suddenly not be a writer? I offered to send writing samples to prove my ability. She never requested the samples, and I gave up (for a few years) on going back to a professional writing career.
Looking back now it's more amusing than maddening. She judged me by a title, not by what I could actually do. And, because (I suppose) she didn't want to be wrong, she didn't want to see any of my samples. In spite of that I did ultimately escape IT and the corporate cubicle. I've learned to not let someone else define what I can do, especially since it's not expected that people can do more than one thing well.
I used to feel that having multiple interests (and going from one to another) was wrong. That I was not focused enough to stick with one thing forever and ever. A relative of mine once commented on my "inability" to stick with one thing for long. She was referring to my attempt to learn the guitar, which I gave up after about a month. Well, I was learning using a LP recording (yes, it was that long ago) and that got real boring real fast. Maybe if I'd had lessons with a real person, as opposed to one on a record, my interest wouldn't have faded as fast. Or maybe I'd just learned as much as I cared to, and I was off to somethng else.
There's always something new to learn. Why stop at one thing?