Board games and me
After I recently made the decision to uninstall Starfield for maintaining mental health balance, it really gave me an opportunity to stop and think about the role games have had for me at various stages of life.
I like to reflect and process much more these days as I have been working on making important life and behavioral changes. Doing the same for games was natural and a valuable way for me to take time to sit with my thoughts and emotions. Too often the noise of every day has drowned out my taking the time to evaluate and recognize games' importance and place they play for me. Taking that time recently proved very valuable and useful as I navigate each day.
Re-visiting the joy
As part of reflecting, I decided to pull out a board game that I haven't touched in a long while: Terraforming Mars. In the past, I enjoyed playing this single-player and wanted to pull my mind away from the video games that have been my primary gaming outlet as it was reminding me of Starfield more than I wanted.
It was awesome.
I forgot just how long it took to fully set up everything, but after the awkwardness of trying to randomize all the cards as well as remember how everything was supposed to fit back in the box after I had finished, being able to sit down and move pieces around, ponder cards, stand up and think, and ultimately win that first solo game after a long time was amazing. With no expectations of winning, let alone feeling comfortable remembering all the rules again, stepping away from the board after making the final action to win the game was a moment I realized I had missed for a long time.
Setting out to touch the parts of my life that had been pushed aside for so long and being rewarded by a simple, yet sentimental win was weighty in a way that I didn't expect. It was small, yes, but it had a weight to it. Sentimental, yet novel.
Serendipity of Joy
Nothing about playing after such a long time would suggest I would be ready to experience anything other than just moving my hands and arms in an effort to take my mind off the feeling of loss from moving on from Starfield. I typically would not win solo games in the past for Terraforming Mars, and the few times I did, I would usually only win by the slimmest of margins.
Walking away from the table with a comfortable win not only encouraged me, it startled me. Metallic cubes and cute progress markers had gently, yet firmly forced open my eyes to the bittersweet emotions of being immersed, engrossed in a tiny universe spread out on the table – a universe that was built for enjoyment and escape. Had I not won, the serendipity of joy would likely have passed me by on its journey without me seeing much more than a fleeting glimpse. Instead, it decided to knock gently on my melancholy evening to serve up wonderful memories and warm my thoughts.
Rediscovery
I don't know where exactly I will go from here. Being reacquainted with a taste of the joy and pleasure of board games again feels like finding an old scrapbook filled with years of memories only to find out that more blank pages have been prepared by a loving hand. Picking up other games I have not touched in so long also brings about new emotions. When I used to touch boxes holding games I haven't played or enjoyed in a long time, the feelings of guilt and resignation at not knowing when I would ever enjoy them again dominated and generally reinforced the feelings of loss. Now, I look over at the wall of boxes with enticing artwork fit for museums and feel warmth. Being able to create new moments with old friends again with the added benefit of wisdom and age is the best way I can describe it.
What started with hope and then loss over one game, Starfield, has brought me back to something that I could never anticipate. What initially felt like losing another game to the bitter pill of trying to be responsible for the things I have in my life at this stage, has turned into gratitude. At times like these, I can easily focus on what feels like loss. With a little help from an old friend, I ended up finding a little bit of what I had lost before.
Thank you, board games, for waiting patiently for me. Here's to more memories and joy for many more years to come.
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