You know, the really funny thing is that when all is said and done, does anyone actually remember what they shot last year...5 years ago...10, 20??
Ok...perhaps a few memorable low-scoring rounds do stick with you (I'll always recall shooting under par on the back nine at Riviera a few years back, for instance), but overall, don't we just tend to remember the good shots and forget the rest of the muck and the fuss over time?
I used to be such a card-and-pencil guy as a kid and as I got into my 30s and beyond came to realize that;
1) Nobody was paying me to do this.
2) The realities of life meant that I couldn't play/practice more than a couple of times per week if that.
3) I couldn't have been much fun to play with.
4) I wasn't having fun getting pissed off every time I didn't hit a shot to my "standards".
5) If I was going to spend my free time tense and aggravated, then what was the point?
Thankfully, I decided that I would accept whatever happened on any given day/round/shot and just try to find the glories of the open air, the golf course, the sights, smells, sounds, friends, architecture, and all the other aspects of this amazing game.
Over the past 10 or more years I've played rounds from the ridiculous to the sublime, but I've never had more fun and on some of those days (like this past weekend), I've shot a bunch but laughed like a kid.
It's a game, folks.