Well I was prepping a post about how real ID has been helping me mend bridges and reconnect with RL peeps, resolving life issues in a virtual landscape. Then I was going to burble enthusiastic about how fun it is to be able to group with peeps cross server and the sweet nostalgia of doing lower level instances. I had a fair portion of it written and ready to go… guess I should have been faster off the bat with that one.
Of course it hasn’t worked out that way really – real life is rarely rose coloured like my imagined scenarios … sides my imagination is clearly overactive and unrealistic. Real-IDing people who are not honestly friends or happy new acquaintances… in fact instead who have the honour of the clouded title of “ex-friends”, just gave the sods an opportunity to deliver a slap in the face in the form of the modern tradition of social media snubbing. Lovely.
Guess the ‘ex’ is there stapled on the ‘friend’ for a reason.
Time to move my weary soul onward once again. It’s a bloody waste of time looking back. That’s for sure.