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Long a subject of half-serious jokes among devotees of computer and video games, game addiction is receiving serious attention lately as fantasy games such as "EverQuest" proliferate.
Long a subject of half-serious jokes among devotees of computer and video games, game addiction is receiving serious attention lately as fantasy games such as "EverQuest" proliferate.
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I am a WoW player, but I would hardly call myself an addict. Yes, I have been playing since original release way back when. Yes I have many different characters of many different levels. Do I sometimes get caught up in the game, lose track of time, and spend too much time playing? Of course. But honestly, has anyone not done the same with any other hobby or social function? Anyone gotten caught up in working on an old car, restoring a house, building something, doing work in their garden, taken the kids to the beach and later realized, "Oh my, where did the time go?"
I take issue with some of the historical posts in this thread stating "World of Warcraft ruined my life". In my opinion, it all comes down to choices. We all can choose to play (or not play) a game. True, I know first-hand the addictive nature of a game like WoW, but that's where willpower has to come into play. A better person would realize they've played the game too long in one sitting, or neglected their friends or family, and a better person realizes they need help. So to the addicts above who have realized they have a problem and have broken their addiction, kudos to them. To the posts that sternly implore people to stop playing games because other gamers somehow enable your addiction, I say to you take a good hard look in the mirror. Are other gamers forcing you to play? Is someone holding a gun to your head telling you to log in to your WoW account or else...? Its all about personal choices, balancing life, and enjoying life.
I am a WoW player, but not an addict. I have a wife, and she plays WoW, too. But we also have two wonderful children. I have a fruitful, challenging, satisfying career. We take care of the house, we spend time with our children, we spend time with friends and are active in social groups and active with our church. We play WoW, and yet we find time to live full, rich lives. It's all about balance. It's not about other gamers somehow forcing us to play. If you feel that way, then I say Blizzard's marketing department did its job to the fullest. That's the idea, right? To get you to play, and pay every month? That's the goal of every salesperson, whether its an online game, a new car, or heck even the brand of breakfast cereal you pull out every morning. I don't hear anyone shouting "The other car drivers made me buy this car! Stop buying cars!" That's a silly argument in that situation, and in my opinion, that's a silly argument for gaming addictions.
Now, I'm not trying to bash gaming addictions. I fully believe it is possible to become addicted to gaming the same way people become addicted to drugs or alcohol or other behaviors. Whether or not its officially recognized, I'm sure gaming addiction is some form of OCD or other mental imbalance. People who have addictions need help, whether or not they realize it. So if you know someone who's addicted, get them some help. Hold an intervention, cut their computer cables, do SOMEthing. But please don't bash the rest of us who can responsibly play the game. Don't try to make us feel guilty for being able to enjoy some of our leisure time in a manner that we choose. I don't often see recovering alcoholics running into bars telling everyone there to stop drinking. The same should apply to online gamers. Let those of us who can responsibly enjoy ourselves in a gaming world do so.
I was not allowed a gaming console until the 5th grade, when I received my first PlayStation and Final Fantasy 8. I quickly took advantage of my new toys and found FF8 to be a blast; in fact, I completely dominated the game leveling up all characters to 100 and literally beating every little part to the game. It was very fun, but I wasn't addicted. School proceeded as normal, as far as I can remember..., and I played about 1-2 hours a day for a year.
In 6th grade, a friend introduced me to Diablo II. This might sound like death was approaching but that wasn't the case at all. At the very least, my case with Diablo II is bittersweet. From the very beginning of middle school, Diablo II was my education. Literally. I learned nothing from my middle school teachers (to give you an example, my health teacher was 350 pounds and admitted to "trying" annorexia to lose weight--this was an extreme case but gives you a sense of the credibility of teachers at my school). So be it and Diablo went on to teach me what I needed to know. It taught me how to type--I had to type fast enough to chat with my friends who played; after all, I wasn't well-trained in the ways of instant messaging yet. Now I can type 120 wpm, which, granted isn't really the greatest skill set to have these days but still a skillset I attribute to my early days of Diablo II.
Was such a minor skill you can learn from a keyboarding program or classes really worth all that time? Of course not. But Diablo II, with its vast network of people from around the globe, taught me how to trade. A little background.. if you've ever played Diablo II intensely you know there are huge trading channels and forums all over battle net and the web, where players can trade items they've found. These trades often require calculated negotiation and the ability to SELL something, to persuade the person across the computer screen to trade. This is just like real life sales. I created a sale pitch and don't forget the formatting and wording needs to be catchy, it has to look good so that people will notice it in the barrage of other trade offers, and most importantly--you MUST know the value of the item you are trading or else you'll be on the wrong end of the deal. This, for me, was one of the most exciting parts of Diablo II. The trading. I guess this might have been the smallest little bud of interest I had in Economics, which I am now majoring in. Except now the stakes are real.
Even then my Diablo II addiction didn't just teach me how to trade; it gave me the confidence to succeed. As people have said many times above me, Diablo II requires you to build your character with experience, items, and skills. It requires dedication, commitment, strategy, skill, and luck.. just like a regular, nonvirtual life. I spent hours strategizing away from the computer, at school, in the car, any where I could, I thought about Diablo II. This sounds like a terrible addiction, but, I know it's going to sound crazy, it taught me what it meant to be committed to something you loved and had fun doing. Best of all, my commitment paid off, I gained prestige among my friends who played Diablo II, I mentored people who wanted to start playing, and most importantly my character could PK among the best of them. (PK means player kill.. in D2 you can fight against other players to see who was stronger).
But before all the gamers start referencing me justifying their all-nighters and LAN parties playing games, let me be the first one to tell you that they should probably quit.
Thankfully, I quit early on in high school. I started finding prestige on my debate team and in the classroom by applying the skills I learned in Diablo II. Ridiculous, I know. I thought about myself, what skillset I wanted, how I was to allocate my time, just like I allocated my accumulated skills and items in Diablo II. D2 taught me the most important skill in high school--time management.
Sure I could see the benefits that came out of my past in gaming. But I'm cursed. It really is a drug and like all drugs there are, to borrow a term, diminishing returns to scale-- the more you do it the less "high" you get. Even these past few months, I had my flirtations with the Big D. . I didn't enjoy it but I still get an itch to play as I write this post. I'm doing my best to quit. Thank you all and here's to it for gaming addict rehab.
P.S. You suck!
I did it cold turkey years ago but now you don;t have to be alone in the quest out of the game. There are groups for people who still have this problem. If you are reading this deep into an article this old, then you should look into one of these other respources.
Start with Online Gamers Anonymous: olganon.org
- by mibrze December 29, 2009 8:25 AM PST
- I am the father of a 20 year old gaming addict. Things came to a terrible head this past holiday weekend when I found out my son flunked his two community college classes from the fall semester. This is after being put on probation for failing all 4 of his classes in the spring semester. Promises at that time to reduce his gaming and to attend classes in the fall were obviously broken. He has admitted as much. He can't tear himself away from games. I know this is something I should have stopped years ago. He became obsessed with gaming in his sophomore year of high school. Buying him a computer for his room and allowing him to play in there for endless hours while his high school grades dropped....my fault. Conflicts, discussions, promises would occur every few months. He managed to barely graduate from high school. We discussed how community college was a new chance to turn things around. His first semester was completed with a 2.0 average. He had a part time job. I believed he was at least controlling his addiction and continued to allow him to play. Now he has failed all 6 courses he took in 2009. He has no plan. He has no real friends. I know the games became an escape and then the escape became his obsession and his reality. Our discussion on Saturday was all one sided...just me talking..he had nothing to say. I took his laptop, I took all his playstation 3 games(had just bought him 3 new ones for Christmas). He cannot control himself. I've told him when he gets his life back together, we can discuss allowing gameplay in my house again. However, I strongely doubt I can ever let him start again. He has reacted with calm acceptance. All he has now is his part time job. The college will not allow him back for the spring semester nor would I want to pay for anymore wasted tuition. I don't know what the next days, weeks, months will bring. I worry for his future. I worry for him. I find myself crying a lot. He is lost. I am lost. I don't know what to do.
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