Yes, it is hard to get started in the woods. I was told to come to work as a bucker one day by Dad. "Can you come tommorrow?" I was working with a local tree service, doing removals and trims, but mostly removals. I grew up with a power saw, bumping knots for my Dad and setting chokers here and there. He had a decent outfit going while I was a kid. I think he saw potential in me and got me started. A few weeks later I was cutting a little bit. Bit by bit, I cut with him then got my own wood. As my own man I can see how it would be hard to hire a kid. There is some stuff that you have to just have to cut timber. The biggest ones I can think of or see is either the moxy and balls to do it (all of it no matter what it is) and the calm thinking under pressure. If you get all ruffled cutting timber a lot it's not going to work out for you, sh!t goes from bad to catostrophic in a blink of an eye when you panic out.
Lastly, it's a lifestyle...plain and simple. Waking up at 2-3 in the morning 6 months out of the year, grinding chains at night, saw work, thousands of dollars in the saw shop, greasing and changing calks constantly, scale books for some, thousands and thousands of miles, (Gotta love that Sirius, thank God) Rain, snow, sleet, heat, cold, ect, pressure to produce wood, and all of the other stuff that doesn't come to mind right now.
As a faller you are in your own world. The games you play are all in your head. A set of ear plugs in all day will make you think a lot (if there's really anything in there), so what you do to prepare for your next move mentally is very important. We all make mistakes, but being able to cut without making a big mistake is KEY. It sets you back, it can get in your head, and it flat breaks your rithym. Watch a good log cutter, he is constant. Steady. Not flying around like a damn chicken with no head, but just grinding it out until the day is done. You do that and there will be a wall of butts piled up.
I think I got side tracked here, sorry. But Jacob J. said it best a long time ago, and I don't remember what it all was, but the last thing in his post was that you don't end up with much. That's true, but I think he just forgot to say the memories and the identity of a faller.