Originally Posted by Parallelflux
At the risk of sounding like an idiot, i want to talk about how bad of a beat discovering poker has been.
While poker has been moderately successful (and that's only very moderately) for me money-wise, it has contributed to an overall -EV life choice. The poker bug has probably cost me school opportunities, job opportunities, business opportunities, social opportunities, romantic opportunities, etc.
I've been festered with the feeling of just quitting poker entirely but every time I reason that I should do it, the next weekend, I end up checking the Bravo app for live poker games and seeing juicy games running, and before I know it, I am sitting at a table playing poker. It's a vicious cycle.
One of the things I really can't put my finger on, but I have a vague notion of distaste is the contentious nature of poker. It's like...in order to play the game correctly, you have to be a douche, you have to iso, 3bet, barrel and try to steal as many pots as well as you can. For me, the point of the game is to make money. That means finding good tables and playing them. My ideal table is one where no one is giving me a hard time and there is a couple of fish. However, realistically, that happens rarely. There will be other good players. If they sit down at your table, and they are also trying to play good solid poker, guess what, you and him are going to clash. You and him will try to 3bet each other, float one another, etc in an attempt to outplay the other player. You do this to dominate the other player so you can achieve and maintain the status quo of having no player at the table giving you a hard time.
Another thing is the near impossibility to identify better players in the short term when 2 similarly skilled players clash. Perhaps one player IS better than the other, but variance is such a dominating factor in the short term that I can't know for sure. If I run better than my opponent and stack him a few times, its entirely feasible that he's still way better than me and vice versa.
The thing I can't stand about this is the smugness of people who are winning in a session. It brings out the contempt and jealous side of me and I just seethe and stew in my emotion while trying to temper it. I mean, I know the right way to play poker is to be as disaffected emotionally as possible but poker is an emotional game. That's why there are terms like fish, donks, whales, droolers, mouthbreathers. This forum thrives on emotions.
Engaging in this contemptuous feeling makes me hate myself.
How do I reconcile this ill-felt notion and the poker bug that keeps getting me with the passage of time? All I want to hear is whether people can relate to feeling this way.
Now go ahead and destroy me if you wish because I did choose to post this on BBV.