Feeling very much put-upon
Feb. 17th, 2008 03:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
One of the reasons I was absent from here and from the Internet in general for much of last week had to do with some in-house bickering among the group I hang with in MxO. I won't go into detail about what went down, other than it had to do with ownership of a faction website. Unfortunately, I got caught in the cross-fire of the bickering and ended up having a huge panic attack. I ended up moving my crew and helping two friends move theirs once the smoke settled and the faction reorganized itself. However, there's this one guy who was in another faction I had been in, who was starting his own, which I'd toyed with the idea of joining. Now he's hounding me after I made my decision and finalized it. I'm trying to find a charitable way to tell this guy that he doesn't own me or my characters, and that I need to make the decisions *I* need to make in order to maximize my enjoyment of the game.
I swear, the psychologists who think you have to have scores of friends need to rethink their theories. The more friends you make, the more likely you are to have a crazy or two ...or ten in there, and since each of us has their own stuff to deal with, do we really need to expose ourselves to more?
I'm trying not to dwell on this. I'm trying to focus on good things like my current obsession with Su Doku puzzles (despite having number dyslexia and wierd logic, I'm impressed at how good I am at these things) or the new idea I have for an urban fantasy short-story, inspired by -- of all things -- a co-worker whose husband died in his sleep very suddenly of a heart attack seven months ago, but she's since worn out my sympathy for her because that's *ALL* she's talked about ever since. Up to and including, "I wish I could get him back", which lead me to think, 'Does she really want him back seven months after they buried him? What does she want? A zombie?'
I swear, the psychologists who think you have to have scores of friends need to rethink their theories. The more friends you make, the more likely you are to have a crazy or two ...or ten in there, and since each of us has their own stuff to deal with, do we really need to expose ourselves to more?
I'm trying not to dwell on this. I'm trying to focus on good things like my current obsession with Su Doku puzzles (despite having number dyslexia and wierd logic, I'm impressed at how good I am at these things) or the new idea I have for an urban fantasy short-story, inspired by -- of all things -- a co-worker whose husband died in his sleep very suddenly of a heart attack seven months ago, but she's since worn out my sympathy for her because that's *ALL* she's talked about ever since. Up to and including, "I wish I could get him back", which lead me to think, 'Does she really want him back seven months after they buried him? What does she want? A zombie?'
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