Hello all. Yesterday I lost my level 93 mf cold/fire sorc who died to Nihlathak. I've been building and optimizing this toon, and magic finding with it, for about six months.
When the Death happened I didn't get mad, yell, cry, flip the table, smash my fist through the screen, curl up in the fetal position, or question my life's purpose. I just sat there with a bit of smile and a feeling of serenity, believe it or not. This sounds crazy, but I truly felt liberated. It was as if, finally, I was free from the continuous and never-ending grind. No more was I a rat stuck on a wheel, chasing after a piece of cheese on a string. No more did I have to think about chasing a fantasy ( Jah Ith Ber). No more was I a prisoner of my own making.
I gave away all of my gear on my mules and uninstalled.
I can finally rest in Peace.
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Hello all. Yesterday I lost my level 93 mf cold/fire sorc who died to Nihlathak. I've been building and optimizing this toon, and magic finding with it, for about six months.
When the Death happened I didn't get mad, yell, cry, flip the table, smash my fist through the screen, curl up in the fetal position, or question my life's purpose. I just sat there with a bit of smile and a feeling of serenity, believe it or not. This sounds crazy, but I truly felt liberated. It was as if, finally, I was free from the continuous and never-ending grind. No more was I a rat stuck on a wheel, chasing after a piece of cheese on a string. No more did I have to think about chasing a fantasy ( Jah Ith Ber). No more was I a prisoner of my own making.
I gave away all of my gear on my mules and uninstalled.
I can finally rest in Peace.
When the Death happened I didn't get mad, yell, cry, flip the table, smash my fist through the screen, curl up in the fetal position, or question my life's purpose. I just sat there with a bit of smile and a feeling of serenity, believe it or not. This sounds crazy, but I truly felt liberated. It was as if, finally, I was free from the continuous and never-ending grind. No more was I a rat stuck on a wheel, chasing after a piece of cheese on a string. No more did I have to think about chasing a fantasy ( Jah Ith Ber). No more was I a prisoner of my own making.
I gave away all of my gear on my mules and uninstalled.
I can finally rest in Peace.
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