Just got this from a friend, apparently he found it on a newsgroup. And yes I am a gamer…
From: Candace Brooks (Cbrooks@utilnet.org)
Subject: Hubby’s hobby/lifestyle problem
Newsgroups: alt.support.marriage
Date: 2001-08-02 08:49:39 PST
I have been married for six years to a man who is proving to be a real
disappointment. He is basically like a child inside. We met in college
and he seemed to be a great catch. He was finishing studies an a
chemical engineer, and had several good job prospects through his family.
Tall, handsome, everything I could want. We married after two years of
dating and I dropped out of college to take care of the house
(sacrificing my career for him).
Fast forward six years. He has the good job, makes a good salary. Even
dresses well and understands when I need more clothes (I have SUCH the
wardrobe!) Anyway the problem is that I have been wanting to have more
of an active role in social life. Setting up parties and such. Well he
has no problem with this but he has these hobbies and certain friends
that I would not want to be in the house at these times, and he begins to
insist on it.
My husband got involved in playing Dungeons and Dragons about four years
ago with some old college friends of his. Actually turns out that they
used to get together for this thing years ago but weren’t doing it when
we were dating (coincidence?). Its so childish and embarassing to see
him focus his attention on “I pretend I’m an elf” instead of on ME. His
WIFE. And these “friends” he gets together with every other week are
real losers – fat, dress like slobs, have lazy bum jobs like janitors.
One of them even scrubs toilets at a hospital! I try to tell him that
these people are not at his station in life, and he laughs and makes a
joke about how they are “typical gamers”. I mean he makes fun of these
people himself and then he invites them into my house?!? I don’t want to
have Frank the Toilet Scrubber invited to my parties with the neighbors.
His co-workers and their wives are one thing, this is another.
And the books! He has stacks and stacks of these stupid dragon books
lying all over the place, so they can call him “Dungeon Master” or
something. He tried to get me to play but it seemed so childish. And
apparently the “game” isn’t even a game it is a lifestyle because it
never ends. I learned this because I asked him when they were going to
win and be done with it and he laughed again, said there is no way to
“win”. So what is the point I asked him. And again he laughs at me.
Well I am getting tired of it and I am getting tired of his stupid “gamer
friends” and their unhealthy attitudes (eating potato chips and pizza all
night every other Friday and they wonder why they have enourmous guts
like animals). Some of these “friends” smell so bad I wonder if they
ever shower. A couple of them work with my husband but they say they
don’t talk about it at work, so when he comes home I get to listen to
phone calls about “power sword this” and “magic spells that”. It’s so
childish, like little boys, and I showed him the passage in the Bible
about “when I became a MAN, I put CHILDISH THINGS aside” but he
completely disregarded it.
I feel that my husband is not living up to his responsibilities of
keeping a proper home. I try to do him a good turn and improve his
social life at work by having a dinner party and he goes and invites
these slobs who will show up in ripped jeans and T-shirts with animals
on them. This is not the household I want and I am thinking of giving
him an ultimatum, the “gaming” goes along with the trash “gamer”
“friends”, or he goes (as I will not give up this house and my
sister’s husband, a divorce lawyer, assures me that I would get it easy
because I gave up my career for him). I am just wondering what is the
best course of action to take to get my husband out of this destructive
lifestyle.
Candace Brooks
Hmm, lets see…
he supports the entire household…
he has a good job…
he dresses well…
he indulges her need for a new outfit every week…
and tolerates her snotty attitude
she badgers him about playing a game…
she judges people based on their jobs/appearance
she insists that he (read she) have a proper social life
she dictates who he can hang out with
and he’s the dissapointment?
wow, what a catch she is…
Isn’t it amazing how insane people never question their own sanity?
I love this line…
“I dropped out of college to take care of the house (sacrificing my career for him).”
literal translation
“I dropped out of college because I finally found someone who would support my lazy ass and
I saw no reason to continue learning anything(I didn’t really want a career anyway).”
I mean how much work is it to “Take care of the house”?