This is probably weird as hell but I have no idea who else I could say this to without people assuming I am crazy. So I love playing the sims, but usually I am a sims city gal (love not dealing with people in that game lol), but I have been playing the normal sims lately. I had my first generation die, and I am legit sad? Like I had my sim go visit her parent's house and she couldn't get in and I just sadly stared at it? I felt so sad about it I was fighting back tears. It is legit a video game, just pixels. But I am legit sad about it? Idk if this is more deeply routed in some other issue I have alongside the BPD but damn,, way to feel weird out here on a Sunday night.