A love story for the haters

I am in love.

I’ve been in love since I was about three years old, or rather it was  a fling until I was seven, then I f ell in love for real and it is a life long love story.

I think about my love every day, when I wake in the morning and when I go to sleep. I look at photos of my love, and long til we meet next time.

No, I don’t have a trout stream behind my house so that I can fish everyday after work.
No, am not single without kids so that I can just drop everything and go fishing whenever I want.
And no, I can’t go fishing every weekend like I want to.
And no I can’t go fishing all summer.
And no I can’t afford to go away abroad on 3-4 weeks fishing trips.

Do this mean I don’t qualify as a real fisherman? Do this mean that I don’t count and that my opinions don’t count? Does it really mean that I am to be excluded from some sort of fishing community? I sure hope not.

Do I wish I could do all those things I can’t? Of course, but my life situation don’t allow it. My kids mean everything to me, and I wouldn’t change this for the world but that doesn’t mean I don’t suffer from not being able to do what I love the most; fishing.

I’ve seen people start fishing and then after 4-5 years go on to try something else. I started fishing when I was 3 years old, and frankly I have gotten to love it more and more the older I get. Last year I had 26 fishing days, at least that average a day of fishing every other week, not close to some people but it was what I could manage. Does that make me a fake fly fisherman? Is it only the amount of fishing days that will judge as a proof if you love fly fishing or not?

I love fly fishing, I love the way of the /:Fly:/ and I love the camaraderie that I get from my true fishing friends.

Last but not least, I love fly tying too. I really do, but it is nothing but a bleak imposer when it is compared to the love I have for the fishing. Don’t you forget that.

I am in love, and I suffer because it has been two months since I last met with the love of my life.

For all the non believers and haters: I got nothing but love for you.

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About Ulf Hagström

Fly fishing, fly tying, family and going your own way; the way of the fly. View all posts by Ulf Hagström

4 responses to “A love story for the haters

  • Holger

    So true words Ulf! Thumbs up! 🙂

  • The Functioning Fishaholics

    I love fishing, I love fly tying, I love this post! It’s what you do when you’re not fishing that defines a true fisherman. Pretty sure wearing fishing shirts to work makes you an addict (:

  • Oskar Andersson

    A false flyfisher will not be able to tie to flies like yours. It is impossible to separate flytying and flyfishing. There are not two hobbies it is one! Double the pleasure twice the fun. To be a great flyfisherman you have to tie your own flies!

    MVH//Oskar

  • Rich Strolis

    Ulf,

    I can totally relate to every word in this post. Glad to reconnect with you on your blog. I dumped Facebook a while ago for several reasons. I am in a very similar love affair if not the same as yours. Keep turning out the great flies and forget the hater’s, they’ve got nothing on you

    Rich Strolis

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