Long time readers of "All the Worlds a Stage" may remember that I wrote an earlier series of three articles, called "WoW is a Work of Art," which I viewed as a kind of launch pad for this column about roleplaying. The first article talked about how when my mom came down with a very serious form of brain cancer, I had to put other things in my life on hold in order to come back to the US and take care of her about WoW Account. I was happy to do this, of course -- it was an honor to be able to be there for my mother when she needed me, but I will not pretend it was very much fun. Cancer is a terrible disease that wreaks havoc on ones body and emotions all in one big punch. Roleplaying in WoW was one of the social activities I could do for fun at that time, a little world I could enjoy without actually having to leave my home and the loved one that I was caring for about WoW Account.

Last weekend, the life of my mother was very visibly coming to a close. As the deadline for this column approached about WoW Account, I asked for leave (incidentally the first weekend since almost two years ago with no article in this column), and spent every moment with her I could. She died on Monday afternoon, leaving me an inheritance of countless feelings and thoughts which I shall undoubtedly explore for the rest of my life about WoW Account.

Furthermore, even though there is truthful information in almost everything I write, I always make it a habit to make it entertaining to read about so people want to come back and read more content by me in the future, which I guess is something that really bothers some people. To reiterate, when I write about something, the goal is to entertain; it is not insult, to injure or to make other people feel bad (although sometimes that does happen).