When I was playing drums for an old band, there was a man named Jeremy Smiley who played alongside me. He had been playing drums for 19 years and was really talented, and he would play percussion for the band while I played the set. I would stress out because the rest of the band would constantly tell me to play louder, or to play faster, or to play complex beats that I could barely handle (I was the youngest person in the band by more than 10 years). Jeremy took me aside one day and gave me one of the best pieces of advice I have ever gotten: "Don't stress out because you think you aren't good enough. You're doing stuff on that hi-hat that even I can't figure out. Doesn't matter if you've been playing two years or twenty, you can always learn something by watching someone else play."
Apart from Smiley, I look up to my dad, my uncle, and my little cousin -- who, even though he's only 11, is one of the raddest kids I'll ever meet.