As the seven of you know, I’m a show tunes junkie. Love ‘em. One of my favorite soundtracks is a show called Chess. You pretty much have to have personal memories of the Cold War to even get the show, and it doesn’t hurt to have some appreciation for the musical stylings of ABBA, since those dudes wrote the show. Aaaaaanyway, there’s a line from the show that goes “Now I’m where I want to be and who I want to be and doing what I always said I would and yet I feel I haven’t won at all.” I felt like that a few years ago, sitting at basically the highest point a community weenie can go without switching to production or marketing. I was finally a real director with a great team, and I was doing important stuff and invited to important meetings. (Oh, god, the meetings.) Heck, I was even important enough to bribe with sample packages of swag.
It wasn’t as much fun as I had thought it would be. And it… ended.
The last couple years have been quite a ride. I enjoy consulting, and setting up communities, and I even like writing white papers. But thanks to the economy going tits up, the consulting pickings have grown slim, unless you’re willing to gladhand and live on the road in order to get those pickings.
That was even less fun than I thought it would be, and I already had that pegged as “less fun than sporking out my own eyes.”
Fortunately, I’ve really been having fun at Metaverse, which has given me a variety of things to do. But the absolute most fun I’ve had in… oh, more than five years, at least… has been a plain old forum gig.
I had one of those falling off the toilet moments, and realized I need the equivalent of plutonium in order to function. I need a few hundred crazed MMO fans to interact with, inform, organize, and mock with lolcats. I have always known that I recharge my energy for this job by attending cons, player gatherings, and tradeshows. I just didn’t know how miserable I really was without that player interaction.
I also realized that I want to stay with MMOs. Real ones. I’ve got a couple of “social media” games under my belt, and I did the sports thing for awhile, but while those players are great, there’s just nothing like an old school MMO for attracting, well, my kind of nerd. I make D&D jokes…from experience. I have Magic cards. I can quote ad nauseum from Star Trek, Star Wars, Stargate, Spaceballs, and Princess Bride. There are more than two thousand books in my house, and I’ve worn out more library cards than I have credit cards. I have six alts in LOTRO, five of which were created so I wouldn’t have to “waste” craft materials and recipes. I wept over Challenger and Columbia. That’s who *I* am, and for better and usually for worse, I’m probably not capable of changing.
All seven of you, and the three lurkers, nodded in recognition at nearly every point. Maybe you don’t match me exactly, but I’ll bet you’ve still got painted miniatures in your closet and the lyrics to Code Monkey memorized.
Finally, I have come to realize that while my PVP skills get worse every year as my reflexes dull to the point that I can’t fend off attacks from elderly beagles, my favorite kind of communities are around games with a PVP element. I don’t know what it is, and it’s definitely not the calm reason and dulcet tones with which you people conduct your arguments, but I love the energy and passion and fun.
So, that’s the what. The where is more complicated, but all things being equal, I’m happier at a startup. I love the can-do spirit, the energy, the risk taking, and the excitement. I’m not a microspecialist, mainly, though goodness knows there are other issues. One of them, oddly, is that I’m not very good at coming up with ideas when I have a big budget. I’m actually more creative when I’ve got to make something work with nothing but rubber bands and Excel.
That’s where I want to be, and I think that’s where I’m going. I’m gonna have some news in a couple days. Knock wood for me.