For the most part of my life, I've always been a peacemaker. I've always tried to be "the nice guy" except when my job required otherwise. PTSD not included.
Lately I've become a real asshole online. A month or more ago I got tired of playing WoW, and to amuse myself I'd sit in trade chat (main chat in the game) and made fun of people. Then I had a meltdown and quit the game.
Almost a month ago I started playing World of Tanks. At first I tried being a nice guy... that didn't last too long. I slowly got meaner and meaner. Then last week I told my clan to f*ck off and I quit the clan. Now I'm just an asshole all around on the game when I'm in the mood.
I'm also not as stressed because trying to talk with people, strangers and be nice and play the game was actually a lot more stress than I thought. When I quit the clan I was actually happier knowing I wasn't going to be stressed talking and playing "nice" with my clan mates.
Being mean goes against my old nature and is kind of a surprise for me. I'm actually quite enjoying it. If someone pisses me off I say exactly what's on my mind, and then I'm like a cat with a mouse until the match is over. I just don't care anymore. My T said I'm almost a martyr in the amount of bullshit I put up with. Well, not anymore. This is what I was afraid of if I let the genie out of the bottle.
Lately I've become a real asshole online. A month or more ago I got tired of playing WoW, and to amuse myself I'd sit in trade chat (main chat in the game) and made fun of people. Then I had a meltdown and quit the game.
Almost a month ago I started playing World of Tanks. At first I tried being a nice guy... that didn't last too long. I slowly got meaner and meaner. Then last week I told my clan to f*ck off and I quit the clan. Now I'm just an asshole all around on the game when I'm in the mood.
I'm also not as stressed because trying to talk with people, strangers and be nice and play the game was actually a lot more stress than I thought. When I quit the clan I was actually happier knowing I wasn't going to be stressed talking and playing "nice" with my clan mates.
Being mean goes against my old nature and is kind of a surprise for me. I'm actually quite enjoying it. If someone pisses me off I say exactly what's on my mind, and then I'm like a cat with a mouse until the match is over. I just don't care anymore. My T said I'm almost a martyr in the amount of bullshit I put up with. Well, not anymore. This is what I was afraid of if I let the genie out of the bottle.