The_Universe
First Post
For the second time in a few months, my gaming group imploded. Though the last was a bang - this was a whimper. Those who departed did so with smiles on their faces, as if both words and deeds (selfish and hurtful) would have no effect on me. I've been GMing most of the group for very nearly two years, and until lat night, I counted some of them among my closest friends. I haven't lost all of them (about half the current group remains intact), but the way in which the departure was handled was extraordinarily rude - in the poorest taste I could imagine, short of a collective screaming temper tantrum. It happened quietly, after informing me collectively that the game session had been a "test." Of what, I'm not sure - I wasn't informed that myself and the rest of the group was taking one until after we had (apparently) failed.
In the end, this will all probably be better - I've been treated extraordinarily poorly in the past by the people who have left: a doormat who happens to run a game, basically.
The worst part is that it *feels* like I've (we've, really) been broken up with. Which is silly. That's undoubtedly taking the events far too seriously, but in the past I gamed with people who really *were* my friends. People with personal loyalty, people with consideration for the feelings of others. I am sure that the errant gamers who left the proverbial table do have those qualities - I just falsely imagined that they applied to me. I can't imagine, after been treated thus, that these people ever really imagined themselves a friend to me and me to them.
I feel stupid; my trust has been betrayed by a number of these people before. Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. I *am* a fool.
I'm not going to mention names, or even events any more specific than those I've already given. Some of the reason(s) I'm feeling burned post frequently to this messageboard, and I'd like to treat them better than I have been treated. I'd ask, if they read this, not to post on this thread. I've preserved your anonymity - in return, the last thing I'd ask is that you allow me this.
That's my story - what's yours? Who among you have been burned by people you thought were friends? Revelation can only help. I think.
In the end, this will all probably be better - I've been treated extraordinarily poorly in the past by the people who have left: a doormat who happens to run a game, basically.
The worst part is that it *feels* like I've (we've, really) been broken up with. Which is silly. That's undoubtedly taking the events far too seriously, but in the past I gamed with people who really *were* my friends. People with personal loyalty, people with consideration for the feelings of others. I am sure that the errant gamers who left the proverbial table do have those qualities - I just falsely imagined that they applied to me. I can't imagine, after been treated thus, that these people ever really imagined themselves a friend to me and me to them.
I feel stupid; my trust has been betrayed by a number of these people before. Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. I *am* a fool.
I'm not going to mention names, or even events any more specific than those I've already given. Some of the reason(s) I'm feeling burned post frequently to this messageboard, and I'd like to treat them better than I have been treated. I'd ask, if they read this, not to post on this thread. I've preserved your anonymity - in return, the last thing I'd ask is that you allow me this.
That's my story - what's yours? Who among you have been burned by people you thought were friends? Revelation can only help. I think.