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Depression has beautiful words.
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First of: what is Career Suicide? Career Suicide is any action that will limit or eliminate an employee's ability to find jobs in his/her own field of work. Lets start this of with some lyrics from one of my favorite bands, Woods of Ypres:
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The Mourning of Bain: The loss of an extraordinary gaming critic
I am not someone easily stricken by grief for those who have passed into the great void. Mourning the dead never really was my thing. Many passing of family, friends and even pets went without the shedding of tears, straight past my stone heart. I am however someone who mourns the living. Pain, stress, anxiety, sadness, these are things that will effect me. I would mourn only because others I love would mourn and not just by myself. This morning however I awoke to a message I just wasn't ready to hear and just like that I knew: this day was not going to be easy.
I however had work today. Sitting behind a register counting the hours, the minutes until I get home. Today was a very calm day at that, this made it more easy for my mind to ponder things I didn't want to ponder. Before work (I work near the North Sea) I had taken a walk on the beach to clear my thoughts and subconsciously to mourn. I neared the water to a combination of a sad song that just started playing (Orphans Lament by Huun Huur Tuu) and the crashing of waves against the sand that made a chill go down my spine and before I knew it I stood before that vast open sea of nothingness and broke. Everything spilled out. Perfectly imperfect. A man I never even met had died and I mourned for him.
John Peter Bain, better known as Totalbiscuit or TB for short, was a gaming critic I truly adored and had followed ever since he started on Youtube. A few years back he was diagnosed with cancer, a disease that would consume him in the end and pave his way into the dark beyond. I knew this was coming, he even said it himself, but never did I expect it so soon. I had seen this man almost daily through the power of the Internet, had listened to his rants about games, the gaming industry and followed his advice on these matters. TB's opinionated game critiques and sense of humor led to him becoming one of the most prominent voices in the gaming industry. At times even a gentle giant who made way for others in the Youtube or Twitch community.
My thoughts and love go out to his wife, Genna Bain, who has held herself strong till the bitter end. I cannot even begin to imagine the grief she is in, I can only offer my sincere support in the fact that she is not alone in her grief. Because we, the fans, the family, the friends, we are legion. TB has touched the lives of so many around him in his years on this good earth and I am thankful for every minute we had with him. My only regret is the fact that I never got to meet him in person. I had hoped to meet him at this years Coxcon but when the news came that his treatment had stopped working, when I read those words saying he would soon pass I gave up hope of ever seeing him. Perhaps in the next good sir, if there is a next that is. At times like this you want to believe there is.
R.I.P. John Peter Bain aka Totalbiscuit July 8, 1984 - May 24, 2018
With all my heart, Kjell