A few months ago I lost my job, and I've had to sell a lot of my possessions to stay afloat. Included in those possessions are all of my video game consoles, handhelds, and games on every physical platform. My ebay auction for my xbox 360 is ending within the hour, and I'm coming to terms with the fact that I can't really call myself a gamer anymore in the truest sense. I have 8 games on steam and a ton of cheap games on my ipad, but besides that I've left the industry and the hobby behind.
What's sad about all of this is that I'm not that sad to see any of it go.
I've been gaming less and less since college. My love for actually playing games has turned off like a well running dry. I don't know how or why it happened, I just did. My last love would have been Fallout New Vegas, in which I invested 200 hours or so. Feeling no emotion to leaving my most loved hobby since childhood is strange, but I may be back some day.
That being said, Giant Bomb is still the best website I visit each day. The content produced isn't valuable to me anymore because of learning about games coming out, it's listening to bombcasts and watching the videos of some of my best friends having a great time, enjoying each other's company and partaking in a passion I've harbored for 15 years. I will continue to watch and listen to what is being made, because its my last foothold in gaming, and a piece of me that's, in some ways, waving goodbye.
Anyone else in a situation like this?
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