How does your family view your hobby?

Well, my husband plays in my game, so I guess he's ok with it! I don't have any family of my own any more, and his family live pretty far away. They don't know about our gaming hobby, because it never comes up. We only see them about 3 times a year, usually at holidays. If it did come up though, they would never criticize, though they probably wouldn't get it.
 

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They support me

My parents totally support my gaming. Early on, the only thing my dad was ever worried about was his daughter being the only girl in a group of about 8 guys. He own's every Conan book, so he's cool with the Sword & Sorcery stuff. He even slipped me a $50 when I stopped in the WoTC store that's by them, during a visit. My mother keeps me in good supply of fantasy novels that she gets at book sales ( I have about 1000 now) AND she got me the DMG for Xmas last year. :) She's also found me a few 2nd Edition D&D books and almost 50 D&D/FR/DL comics.
I've tried to explain RPG stuff to them, but they're clueless... but they're kinda cute like that. ;)
 

My family is pretty tolerant, glad that I am having fun with friends. I have had a few relatives who thought it was odd, including one who for a time thought it was Satanic. Fortunately, she has become neutral on the issue.
 

In general, my parents sort of wish that I would focus more on my grades and less on the game, but they don't really care and are willing to buy me books/dice/T-shirts etc.

My younger brother thinks it's stupid, geeky, and nerdy, but he's a "cool kid" and so can only like official "cool kid" approved fun activities, which does not include D&D. He also think fantasy and sci-fi are stupid, but has a better time with modern settings, like Spycraft.

The rest of my family doesn't really know, and probably wouldn't care.
 

My wife basically depises it, especially since I work in the industry.
My mom says, "That's fine, but when are you going to get a real job."
My dad thinks it's a waste of time and my stepmom doesn't even understand what it is really.
My kids think the artwork is cool however...:)
 

Always been encouraged.

I grew up living with my grandparents and I was encouraged from a very early age to do anything that involved reading and writing. This was later expanded to include computers and photograpy.

In 1980 (5th grade) I had the opportunity to enter the gifted program that our school district had put in place. This involved transferring to a different school across town.

I didn't know anybody at the school (no one else made it in to the program from my school) but I easily made friends with a group of guys who were all learning to play D&D (blue book at that time, and then 1E later on).

I was also exposed to Star Fleet Battles, Top Secret, and a variety of other games. I spent many hours reading these game books as I made the hour long bus trip to and from school.

We were kept segregated from the general population of the school (different lunches and recesses) and this really helped to fuel our interest in gaming. You can't really play kickball, football, or soccer when you only have 5 people who want to play. D&D and the like are, obviously, an entirely different matter.

My 6th grade final project involved writing a book report, and designing a wargame, about the battle of Midway Island. The book report and game were both a success.

During my junior high years I didn't really game much. I became heavily involved with comic books (reading and collecting) and developed a minor interest in playing football. The interest in football continued on into high school, but eventually lost out to gaming when I had to decide which activity to attend.

When I entered high school I was re-united with a couple of my friends from grade school and we began gaming again. We approached our English/History teacher about being our Gaming Club sponsor, and he accepted (a BIG thanks to Mr. Martin in the unlikely event that he is reading this!). We would spend every day after school gaming until the custodian would come in and kick us out, which would usually be around 5:30pm.

My grandparents have always supported my interest (both emotionally and financially) in doing anything that involved learning, creativity, and imagination. This support has now been passed on to my children, and my nieces and nephews. I never realized how spoiled I was until my wife and I compared our lives growing up. :)

My grandma once said this about gaming.. "We know where you are. We know you aren't taking drugs or drinking, and we know you aren't getting anybody pregnant. That's a lot better than a lot of kids these days." And it was all true. I think my interest in gaming and the support that I received at home helped me to avoid a lot of the problems that teens usually face.

My wife is a casual gamer. She'll play Dungeon and a few other games, but isn't really interested in role-playing. She thinks that we spend too much time "talking" and not enough time "killing stuff". I'm not sure how I feel about this! :eek:

My oldest daughter (10 years old) really likes to play Dungeon and may eventually want to learn how to play some of the other games. I'll leave that up to her.

My younger children (4 and 5) really like to help me roll the dice when we play. They'll often sit on my lap and eat my snacks as well.

The in-laws don't seem to have any problems with it. I've always said that it is secondary to family and marriage, and act accordingly.
 

Mom was my first player back in '84 when i was teaching myself to DM (play). My wife and my sister are regulars now and a few years ago i ran a campaign with both my parents, sister, wife and my moms best friend, it lasted one year and rocked.
 

Well, my parents read LotR to me out loud when I was 5 or 6. When I seemed to enjoy it, my dad taught me how to play AD&D with the books he had left from his college years. Since it was just me and him, I ran a full six-person party through his Keep of the Purple Baron. I moved on to other activities after a while, but continued reading fantasy and science fiction, and when I was about 15 or so, some friends and I decided to switch from CCGs to roleplaying, and my dad joined us. Since then we have been playing pretty regularly, and after a while my mom even decided to try it, and my sister, after we told her the family was going to a convention and her choices were to sit in the hotel room or join the game, got into it as well (my mom really likes character interaction, while my sister gets bored unless she's hacking something.)

As for my non-immediate family, I haven't really discussed it with them, but I think they would probably range from disinterested to mildly disapproving.
 

Well...

Father & Mother: Just another thing I do, they got me the PHB for Christmas even, they are pretty much indifferent, they don't see view any differently then my reading books, playing computer games watching TV.

Siblings: Pretty much the same except they actually ask me why do you do that? Kind of funny though, my sister sat in for a short bit during a combat encounter several months ago, when we went home her question was, "Why would you want to do that? He was trying to kill you." And yes, I didn't roll my eyes, I tried to explain it to her but I don't think she got it.

Brother-In-Law: Married to the Sister mentioned above, he games as well so I don't think I need to detail his view here.
 

This is one of the more enjoyable threads I've read recently. I'm very touched by the families that have been "brought together" by roleplaying. That's awesome! For those whose familes have rejected them on some level for playing, you have my sympathy and my hopes that their eyes will one day be opened. It's tragic that parents would allow something they have no understanding of to ruin their relationships with their children.

As for me, I'm 32 and have played since age 10 or so. My folks were very supportive at that age, but I got into a lot of trouble at age 15 and they (and I, for a long time) attributed some of that to D&D. Well, I didn't play for fifteen years, until 3E came out (and I'd gotten well past my terrible teens), and of course I know that the game was never at fault - I was. At the time the association between what I did and the fact that I played D&D seemed to make sense. I'm quite happy since I've realized that I was the cause of the problems, not some silly game.

My folks now know I'm playing again, and have overcome their shock and negative associations, enough to support the hobby to a degree. I'm very content with the status quo.
 
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