Ever since I began studying mathematics, there were times where I really enjoyed doing so, and then there were times where I didn't enjoy it at all and simply wanted to quit. I guess everyone knows these kind of feelings while studying mathematics, it's fairly common.
When I end up not enjoying mathematics at all again, this situation generally follows as a result from not understanding or solving something fast enough. (at least from my perspective) Whenever I start telling myself such stories, I try to compensate for my inability of not being good enough as I expect from myself.
I begin to talk myself into believing some kind of genius-myth, like: "There must be a way to do this better than anyone else within a much shorter amount of time, and all I have to do is finding the right way."
Of course there is no such thing as the "right way". I am not a genius and I never will be, but in times like these, I have trouble accepting this as a matter of fact, which makes the whole situation even more unpleasent. For the most part, my fellow students don't care much for mathematics at all. (there are very few students that aim for a normal bachelor-degree anyway, most of them are going to be teachers) Therefore, there is nearly no one to communicate with about these struggles.
Do you recognize yourself somehow? Do you also sometimes feel the urge to compensate for your inabilities with such nonsense? How do I accept the fact that math is simply hard and that I have to work for it to get the results I wish for?
Keep running. Things may change with struggle .