From the author: Thank you very much for reading and trying to help. I didn't expect this topic to be read or anyone to write anything at all. ; (I thought about my problem for a long time and realized something. World of Warcraft ruined all my dreams and the biggest mistake of my life was that I played it. Thinking about how I started playing it only at the age of 16, 17 and I understand what it really is It happened then I was heartbroken and I met a lot of disappointments from friends I felt like no one understood me I was always a very anxious person and people scared me Then when I was 17 I discovered a new world in this game and a way to I run away from the harsh reality, because my mother and father dumped me as a child with my grandmother, because no one loves and understands me, my biggest mistake was that then at 17 I tried to be cool ,, to overcome this anxiety of mine by going out with a boy. And that shouldn't have happened at all. He was texting me on Skype and I thought he liked me. How could I trust him, how could I write to him. I'm so sorry, but it's too late. He hurt me so much. Then, to escape the pain, I started playing wow. Only there did I feel good. I played around the clock. I didn't leave the house. All my friends stopped looking for me. And I understood that only there in front of the computer of this game I can be free. But I wasn't. I was trapped and in a prison. Mental and physical. Then, when I finished school at the age of 18, our people came just to scold me and insult me that if I didn't find a job I had to study somewhere or forget about the game because they would stop paying me for the internet. I didn't want to work and that's why I enrolled in a thousand specialties to apply, and where I will be accepted I will start. The bad thing is that I was accepted the hardest. Where you have to learn a lot and you can't help but learn for a second because it's very difficult and you have to remember a thousand things and formulas. I was accepted by chemistry. I do not know how. But at school it was completely different and somehow easier, but at university it is scary to learn. I just finished the first semester. I had even deleted the game. I only got threes. So many formulas to remember, so many difficult things.
My mistake was that in the second semester I downloaded the game again. Then we met a boy from the game and went live ... and that was a big mistake. He left and my heart was broken again. Then I broke the exams, I had a couple of the most important chemistry exam and I took it very hard. The bad thing was that when I closed myself again in that game to escape the grief of failure, everyone was trying to get me out, and I, the fool, decided to go out in the worst possible way. And with the worst possible man. How could I be so sorry. This is a lifelong trauma. I'm so sad, but everything has already failed. Then I decided to give up everything. I returned home and dropped out of university. Then I started playing again when I was 19 years old. Our people wanted to stop me and threatened me that I had to write something down to study or work again. I signed up and they accepted me. I had to promise not to give up this time, and I promised. I don't know how it happened. Just then I somehow enrolled in an easy specialty in chemistry. In general, it has to do with philosophy, and you don't have to remember so many difficult formulas by heart, but you still have to know a lot of things, I'm not saying it's very easy. I had deleted the game in an unknown way. I studied a lot because I promised and I graduated with honors. But the problem is that after I graduated I did not find a job in this specialty. Now I work something and I try to live day by day even though I have no dreams. I can't go back to the game. My computer and laptop were taken from my father. When I work, I like money and I don't spend it on a computer, because I know how hard it is to make money. Basically, that was my story. I forgot to mention that I experienced several operations, a natural disaster, a tick bite, an attack by something very inexplicable that I am not told about now. But somehow you have to survive. That's it. Thanks, if there is anyone at all who has bothered to read it. I doubt anyone succeeded, but nothing. If there is thank you man. You are great! I love you! Bye!
1 lohannightclub answered
Until recently, I was like that for about 15-20 years. It's depression.