Viewing Life As A Video Game
I love this comic from Wasted Talent:
She has started a new job in an industrial setting and it has an un-reality to it that makes it feel like she is playing a video game. Five years ago, I remember writing about a very similar thing. Mike and I were roller skating in the park and it all felt like a video game to me.
It was a very clear day and I felt like I was in a video game. If we could complete the half-circuit of the park, we would open up a whole bunch of other tracks. I remember feeling fascinated that the programmers included the cars passing on our left belting out the car-appropriate music. At one point, we stopped to adjust our skates and I was stunned by the details of the grass and the ants. Even the problems with blisters from my ill-fitting skates seemed like they were part of the game. “I have to earn the Kudos to get some better skates,†I thought to myself.
The idea of viewing life as a game isn’t new. Even Edgar Allan Poe had slips of reality at times when the real world felt like a dream. For me, viewing life and all of its challenges as a video game is incredibly freeing. I am able to accept failure much easier and move on. If all I have to do is press the start button to try again, failure is a lot less devastating.




When we were first married, Michael and I owned a Panasonic answering machine that used full sized cassette tapes for the outgoing and incoming messages. We could listen to our messages by calling our home number and punching in the secret code followed by the “splat” button (*). 
