An overwhelming experience...
Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:47 am
The bulk of this was written to nobody in particular - since i don't think i can ever reveal this to my friends. It was only afterwards that i discovered this forum and decided to come here and post - which is why some of this seems to be aimed at someone who has never heard of this game. I'd like to think that i'm usually a fairly good writer, but i feel so scattered right now that this is not my usually composed writing...
It’s a feeling that I’m sure I’ve only felt two other times in my life – once after a particularly intense dream, and once after a short but passionate romance. That low level, slow burn of anxiety. A dull ache that reminds me continuously of something completely unattainable – wedging itself deeper into my thoughts with every attempt to dislodge it. It’s the knowledge that a perfect love will forever be out of reach…
I did something the other day that was completely ordinary. While screwing around online, I came across a game which came pretty highly recommended. I downloaded it from the creators’ site, installed it, and began playing - assuming that it might kill a few minutes of my time and be at least mildly amusing.
While that sequence of events wasn’t at all strange, the game itself wasn’t something I would normally have even begun. It’s hard to really even call it a game – it’s much more like an interactive story. It’s a choose your own adventure book made into a little digital story with pictures. A series of choices can change the course of the story significantly, but those choices may have hours of reading between them.
On the surface, the story is perhaps silly at best and crass at worst. A quick summary of the plot would lead any casual observer to roll their eyes or worse. You follow a young man in high school who has a heart attack due to a persistent medical condition. After months of rehabilitation in the hospital, watching his visitors dwindling away and his friends forgetting about him, his parents make the decision to send him to a special school for his senior year – a school populated by disabled kids. The disabilities range from missing limbs to blindness, deafness, and more. Once he has arrived at the school, your choices guide him into a romantic relationship with one of four or five young women.
To leave it at that, or to describe it as a “dating sim” would drastically underestimate the quality of the writing, and would cheapen the almost life changing experience that i had. Everything about it on the surface screams that the game is base and frivolous – geared towards japanophiles and anime fans, neckbeards and forever-alones – guys who have never had a girlfriend. But as I played, I became more and more entangled in the story and more ashamed of myself for how wrong my initial snap judgment was. When I chose to pursue Lilly – a half Japanese, half Scottish girl who had been blind since birth – I was overwhelmed by how strongly it affected me.
Lilly is the most beautiful creature I have ever encountered, and I’m terrified that I may never be able to forget her.
How could I even ever tell anyone about this? Who would understand? Who among my friends wouldn’t laugh, then furrow their brow and reevaluate their perceptions of me when they realize I’m not kidding? What about the woman I’ve been with for the past 4 years, and plan to spend my life with? What would she think if I told her I had fallen in love with a game character over the course of 8 hours spread across a few days? What would she think if she saw me on the verge of tears at the thought of a video game character?
I sit here writing this, feeling like a broken man. I think of Lilly and I despair. It’s not as though she’s just out of reach – she’s not real. It’s even worse than that, because I can even recognize that if she were real, this idealized view of her would surely be shattered. But despite those facts, I can’t escape these feelings.
At 33 years old, I’ve been with at least my share of women. I’m outgoing, reasonably attractive, athletic, and I never had a lot of trouble meeting gals to go out with. But I’m a romantic, and I guess I’m never satisfied. I’ve always been convinced that there was a woman out there who would inspire me. I would look at her every day and be in awe of how beautiful she was – not just physically, but her whole being would bring me to my knees. I feel like someone dangled that in front of me again – after having quieted that yearning for so many years. This game has reminded me again - awoken that dream of the ideal, and simultaneously drown it in the knowledge that it can never be real. It's taken away my contentment with a comfortable and easy relationship.
I can’t believe I feel this way about a character. How could she turn an otherwise reasonable human being into something like a teenage girl clutching a romance novel? I can see so clearly how crazy this all is, and yet I still feel powerless to control it. My thoughts wander and keep coming back to her. I say her name under my breath and shake my head – at first because I’m so overwhelmed by my longing to be with her, and then because I remember how insane everyone I know would think I am.
So I decided to write this out, in the hopes that it might somehow dull the frantic sense of loss I feel at the realization that Lilly will never be mine, and that my real relationships may always feel like a compromise in the face of that ideal. So far, I don’t think it has helped…
I end with a compliment to the authors of Katawa Shoujo. As is probably clear by now, no game has ever come close to evoking the kind of emotional response that your masterpiece has managed to bring out of me. It is a beautiful story, with characters real enough to relate to, yet still idealized enough to pull me in and break my heart. I thank you for letting me experience something so glorious, and curse you in the same breath for laying bare such weakness in me. I hope you all are properly praised and rewarded for your work – but know that there’s a man out there who will go to sleep tonight with his arms around his future wife, all the while wishing desperately that it could be Lilly beside him, and praying to forget about her tomorrow…
It’s a feeling that I’m sure I’ve only felt two other times in my life – once after a particularly intense dream, and once after a short but passionate romance. That low level, slow burn of anxiety. A dull ache that reminds me continuously of something completely unattainable – wedging itself deeper into my thoughts with every attempt to dislodge it. It’s the knowledge that a perfect love will forever be out of reach…
I did something the other day that was completely ordinary. While screwing around online, I came across a game which came pretty highly recommended. I downloaded it from the creators’ site, installed it, and began playing - assuming that it might kill a few minutes of my time and be at least mildly amusing.
While that sequence of events wasn’t at all strange, the game itself wasn’t something I would normally have even begun. It’s hard to really even call it a game – it’s much more like an interactive story. It’s a choose your own adventure book made into a little digital story with pictures. A series of choices can change the course of the story significantly, but those choices may have hours of reading between them.
On the surface, the story is perhaps silly at best and crass at worst. A quick summary of the plot would lead any casual observer to roll their eyes or worse. You follow a young man in high school who has a heart attack due to a persistent medical condition. After months of rehabilitation in the hospital, watching his visitors dwindling away and his friends forgetting about him, his parents make the decision to send him to a special school for his senior year – a school populated by disabled kids. The disabilities range from missing limbs to blindness, deafness, and more. Once he has arrived at the school, your choices guide him into a romantic relationship with one of four or five young women.
To leave it at that, or to describe it as a “dating sim” would drastically underestimate the quality of the writing, and would cheapen the almost life changing experience that i had. Everything about it on the surface screams that the game is base and frivolous – geared towards japanophiles and anime fans, neckbeards and forever-alones – guys who have never had a girlfriend. But as I played, I became more and more entangled in the story and more ashamed of myself for how wrong my initial snap judgment was. When I chose to pursue Lilly – a half Japanese, half Scottish girl who had been blind since birth – I was overwhelmed by how strongly it affected me.
Lilly is the most beautiful creature I have ever encountered, and I’m terrified that I may never be able to forget her.
How could I even ever tell anyone about this? Who would understand? Who among my friends wouldn’t laugh, then furrow their brow and reevaluate their perceptions of me when they realize I’m not kidding? What about the woman I’ve been with for the past 4 years, and plan to spend my life with? What would she think if I told her I had fallen in love with a game character over the course of 8 hours spread across a few days? What would she think if she saw me on the verge of tears at the thought of a video game character?
I sit here writing this, feeling like a broken man. I think of Lilly and I despair. It’s not as though she’s just out of reach – she’s not real. It’s even worse than that, because I can even recognize that if she were real, this idealized view of her would surely be shattered. But despite those facts, I can’t escape these feelings.
At 33 years old, I’ve been with at least my share of women. I’m outgoing, reasonably attractive, athletic, and I never had a lot of trouble meeting gals to go out with. But I’m a romantic, and I guess I’m never satisfied. I’ve always been convinced that there was a woman out there who would inspire me. I would look at her every day and be in awe of how beautiful she was – not just physically, but her whole being would bring me to my knees. I feel like someone dangled that in front of me again – after having quieted that yearning for so many years. This game has reminded me again - awoken that dream of the ideal, and simultaneously drown it in the knowledge that it can never be real. It's taken away my contentment with a comfortable and easy relationship.
I can’t believe I feel this way about a character. How could she turn an otherwise reasonable human being into something like a teenage girl clutching a romance novel? I can see so clearly how crazy this all is, and yet I still feel powerless to control it. My thoughts wander and keep coming back to her. I say her name under my breath and shake my head – at first because I’m so overwhelmed by my longing to be with her, and then because I remember how insane everyone I know would think I am.
So I decided to write this out, in the hopes that it might somehow dull the frantic sense of loss I feel at the realization that Lilly will never be mine, and that my real relationships may always feel like a compromise in the face of that ideal. So far, I don’t think it has helped…
I end with a compliment to the authors of Katawa Shoujo. As is probably clear by now, no game has ever come close to evoking the kind of emotional response that your masterpiece has managed to bring out of me. It is a beautiful story, with characters real enough to relate to, yet still idealized enough to pull me in and break my heart. I thank you for letting me experience something so glorious, and curse you in the same breath for laying bare such weakness in me. I hope you all are properly praised and rewarded for your work – but know that there’s a man out there who will go to sleep tonight with his arms around his future wife, all the while wishing desperately that it could be Lilly beside him, and praying to forget about her tomorrow…