I said to my parents: Hey, I would quite like to learn an instrument that I can sing while playing.
Mum: Well, I still have a guitar. We could get you lessons if you want.
Me: Sure! Could I try it out a bit first though with like, free online lessons? Just to try it out?
Dad: No, you gotta have actual lessons.
Mum: Yeah, have lessons at school, and if you change your mind, it's fine.
A few months later, after crying every single time I picked up the instrument because I was so stressed about getting to lessons on time on top of doing well in class, as well as just not caring enough to dedicate a whole fucking hour of my spare time toward practicing: Mum, Dad, can I quit guitar please?
That's my situation right now.