Thursday, May 2, 2019

4-5+ months game free: A tale with many lessons & a personal review for me.

So let me start off by saying, this was not an overnight journey or decision. I have felt frustrated with gaming I think since 2017, 2018 I really took conscious attempts to remove it but failed/refused to quit and 2019 I can't really remember the last time I truly played a game.

I'll be honest I never really care for milestones and this one sorta just snuck up on me- tbh I don't care about this at all anymore but I haven't been celebrating enough wins in my life and I figure why not take the opportunity to acknowledge and celebrate this one by passing on my story to others. Maybe you will gain insight or perhaps get a little bit more hope- whatever it is, I wish you well.

My background in gaming: Poor kid growing up, but I managed to scrounge up enough for a Gameboy advance and honestly it became an escape ever since. It was a firm part of my identity and I wouldn't have it any other way. Each year I would be excited for E3- I still remember the Modern Warfare 2 demo on stage- that was probably one of the most intense demos I remember. I moved on to Xbox because of a friend and that has been my home except for when the PS4 XBone fracas was happening and I switched to PlayStation for a year. Came back to Xbox cause I was lonely on PS4 cause nobody else had it. I did get a platinum trophy in my time there. Came back to Xbox but by this point, I think the first nail in the coffin was done.

I remember trading in the PS4 for the Xbox Tomb Raider bundle and honestly, it was a distinct moment of cognitive dissonance. What am I doing ....

It just felt wrong- I had one machine that could play games perfectly and I'm about to fork over some cash for another one...

WTF

2017:

But then hit fall 2017, I'm not quite sure it was because of gaming but there was definitely some role played by it- I was failing university and facing a health crisis where I thought I could be dying or potentially going blind. Real life finally hit me and it was kicking my ass. I also quit my job cause in retrospect I was a weak little bitch who couldn't handle mean coworkers.

I also never played with more than 5-6 people. It was just the core group of us. I eventually had minor beef with them which caused me to play even less even when I wanted to.

But this I think this is when the thoughts really started to creep in- why am I doing this....

As I was failing, as my health was crumbling and everything was going to shit. Why. Why. Why.

Let me be clear- I'm almost one hundred percent sure I was not a hardcore addict ( I gamed less than 15-20H a week at my peak but I think the time lost on sites like IGN or Youtube Channels is really where my downfall was- keeping up with gamer culture/news is honestly exhausting)

But that was still hours that could have been spent studying. Working. Training. Etc

The opportunity cost & tradeoff guilt was really starting to kick in by 2018.

2018:

Still stumbling my way through failure in uni I kept gaming but I kept it at one hour a day. I don't remember much from the first half of the year but I think I did either a 30/60 day no gaming thing while I tried to pull up my grades. A sad wreck I was but blissfully ignorant by playing games- the last video game I ever finished and thoroughly enjoyed was around this time- this year in fact.

The Witcher 3: Complete Edition

I will admit- as far as games go. This was a great one to finish on. I remember having a great time with it and honestly, it was marvelous getting lost in that world of true art. Some games really do surpass the category they are in.

But I also remember- that exact moment when the final credits rolled and you get dropped right back to Kaer Morhen at the fast travel post and thinking WOOOWWW - that really felt like an adventure/experience. But I scrolled over to my hours played stats- it was over 85H, I felt depressed right away. That's 85H that could have gotten me started on a brand new skill and become better than a total beginner. Something that could have helped my life.

I eventually started feeling Melancholy- why do I swordfight in videogames when I can sorta try it in real life and build strength, why do I fish and collect herbs in Witcher when there are real fishes and herbs out here, why am I not making great relationships with strange & unique characters right here in the real world, etc...

I really really enjoyed Geralt's life. It felt full, complete, and surprisingly real. I wanted to travel and see the regions of the world the game was based on like Toussaint( Italy & France to my knowledge), I wanted to explore.

From then on, the war on games became real.

It became a quest to take my life back. It was probably June by this point and I had officially flunked out of Uni- more despair and grim sadness fell upon me- totally aimless, no meaningful work experience, and lonely, so, so lonely.

I spent that summer exercising and going to a field and reading books while taking naps under a tree. I spent it time traveling in my head- I would look up at the tree and since the rest of my field of view of the surrounding city vanished, all I would see is the tree and the field was isolated enough that there were minimal sounds of cars- usually overtaken by the wind and I would pretend I was sitting under a tree in France or in ancient Greece- like a philosopher tanning in the sun.

Now theoretically because the only thing in my Field of View was the branches of the tree(s) there was nothing saying it couldn't be a tree in the hills of France or Italy in any time period I want. A tree is a tree for most historical civilizations. So I would pretend I'm resting in the past and wonder what my life would be like in these eras.

It was silly but I think it prevented me from becoming depressed or truly mentally ill.

I applied to a trade school immediately and patiently waited for admittance which thankfully I got. I had to get a job ASAP so I applied for a 1-year program and started at a new school- by this point gaming really felt like a why bother endeavor- I still had my oldest friends who gamed and once every 2-3 weeks MAAAYBE I would play with them. I renewed my gold which expires in September of this year. It felt like such a waste honestly and I barely use it anymore.

Fall 2018:

I got back into classes and vowed I wouldn't screw this up. I pulled my GPA from less than 1.5 to a 3.3 GPA! While I will be the first to admit that the workload wasn't quite the same with 5 classes but I needed a win and man did it feel good. For the first time in a long time- I felt like I was in charge of my own fate. By this point, my gaming habits were dwindling and minimal at best.

I still clung on to this so-called identity as a gamer from my deep psyche and childhood adoration. The throes of addiction were dying but they had one last punch still.

I bought call of duty: Black ops and I played it maybe a handful of times and then quit. The same questions came back- only quicker and more impactful

WHY AM I DOING THIS!!!!

Even with friends- it wasn't worth it. I never played it enough to get good, only 1-3 matches casually with friends. It was good but not long lasting- my eyes had been opened a little too much to find the contrite escapism of videogames satisfying in any way. I had also detoxed at least twice in 2018 to varying degrees- some 30, some 60.

I wouldn't even call this semester activity as gaming, sure I technically engaged in the activity but it wasn't an attempt to escape- it was just the last gasp of an old psyche and never truly felt fun- it was a way for me to talk too friends and get out from the match and meet up in real life.

December 2018:

I GOT MY FIRST SIBLING. I have been an only child my whole life and when I got to hold him for the first time- it felt real. I was not going to let this little guy down and I haven't meaningfully gamed ever since- once in a while in public there are gaming booths set up to enjoy on your lunch break- if a friend invites me to play some FIFA at those booths- that's alright with me, its in public and over in 15-20 mins and I move on with my life.

The thing with my family is there are no strong role models to identify with. My father is weak & old, my mother is great but she's tired, and everyone else lives somewhere else- so I have taken it upon my self to be the best big brother I can be. To teach him everything I missed and that means getting my shit together foremost.

While you might take your siblings for granted & despise them, think of your future children- what type of man will be taking care of them, this we shall see...

2019:

I suppose the last nail in the coffin was the purchase of Black Ops but the real last nail was no free time once a baby arrives. While going into second semester with Five classes and the hardest classes I've taken compared to the 2 easy As which boosted my GPA in semester one. I was worried- but I pulled my sleeves up and got to work- gaming meant nothing by this point.

I was taking care of a baby when I got home and going to classes in the morning. The first 3 months of a babies life is hell in terms of sleep loss but I took it as a challenge from above- could I survive such a test....

I DID.

Not only did I help take care of that baby- I finished the semester with a 3.9 GPA including a 100% on a final essay(50% of grade) which has never happened to me before.

I start a new job right away in a few days time and even despite a recent personal failure of mine- I don't feel discouraged or depressed. More of a BRING IT ON! IS THAT ALL U GOT!!!

I'm pumped and I finally feel like I got my mojo back. I'm still poor, somewhat lonely, and have a lot of responsibilities but for ONCE in 2 years- I feel in control and no matter what- I will not be beaten. The world has not heard the last of me, this I can promise you

Heres a bullet point lessons guide that most of you will skim automatically for:

  1. It took me TWO YEARS: This was not an overnight journey and I hope the detailed events disclosed revealed that. Keep at it.
  2. Turn your life into a game honestly: I'll be honest with you- I still wanna be like Geralt. So why sit on a couch- BECOME AS BADASS AS YOUR FAVORITE CHARACTER. Learn the skills they know (if possible, find modern equivalents) and get to it. Life is shorter than you think.
  3. Switch to Film/Books: I realized the biggest things I liked about gaming were the engaging stories. Movies can be just as addicting but they end in 2H usually and film study is honestly something I enjoy- I write essays on the movies I watch sometimes. Try documentaries- we honestly live in a very very fascinating world. Better than what any game can build.
  4. I still get urges: I don't think it will ever fully be beaten until like 5 years down the road when I've gotten a life together but there have been 1-2 occasions where I stare at an EB Games (Canada) and always say to myself- NOT TODAY.
  5. I still own the Xbox: But I defeated the demon- I use it to only watch films via blu-ray player(Im not buying a new one when the Xbox works fine lol) or Youtube lectures on stuff I'm interested in. I still have the games installed even- I don't even flinch at it anymore. I use it to remind myself of how far I've come and how much willpower I have gained.
  6. How I honor games: They were an integral part of my youth- to say I had no fun at all would be a lie. So I download gaming soundtracks and watch out occasionally for new games to get a peek at their soundtrack on Apple music. Reminds me of the best parts and still lets me move on gracefully.
  7. Learn new skills: This is how you keep the time flowing. No matter what. Always keep learning. I discovered MIT courseware recently and my god, with the hours I put into gaming I could be an unofficial MIT graduate in Math/Physic/whatever I choose by now. This is what all the super smart 16-year-olds are doing haha
  8. Be in public spaces: I love working in Starbucks now. I love seeing that in the outside world- people are living life and getting their shit together. I love reading Philosophy there- currently on the Dialogues of Plato. Even if you aren't talking to others- just be in that presence.
  9. Define your goals and values: Pick something big and audacious, it will take a lot of work to get there and you will need every minute you can get.
  10. Start winning I think gaming addiction comes from a fundamental lack of winning/achievements in life. No matter how small- count your victories and slowly but surely they will build.
  11. Learn how to handle failure/Dark Futures: You will fail many many times, that is life. What matters is getting back up and not escaping to bullshit again. No matter how bleak the future looks(trust me I know how rough it can get) - have a deeper strength that says- I WILL NOT BE BROKEN. Mindset is everything.

I still have a LOONG ROAD ahead of me, I still need to:

  • Get my relationship game together
  • Find and build a stable career
  • Achieve financial independence
  • Travel
  • Work on my volunteering/doing good in the world
  • Be less lonely/more social (only half true now, I have way more people in my life but I would like more)
  • Work on my fitness, fashion, grooming a little more etc

But I'm not scared- I've only really been at this for 8-9 months. No matter how many times I am knocked down- I will slowly get back up and keep moving forward.

Always remember:

Failure is inevitable, defeat is optional

You are being given a test my friends, good luck!



Submitted May 03, 2019 at 05:59AM by SameArmy http://bit.ly/2UU7a9n

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