Gentlemen (and a small handful of ladies),
I have a tale of woe so terrible, you'll look at your huge debts, your chronic, debilitating disease, your totaled car, your dead spouse's grave, etc. and think "I'm so lucky not to have had happen to me what happened to Charles."
My name is Charles. I am an English teacher living in Taiwan, on the small island of Cijin off the coast of Kaohsiung.
I have been a Final Fantasy fan since at least 1998.
I first imported a Final Fantasy in 1999 (Final Fantasy VIII).
On December 17, 2009, I got Final Fantasy XIII -- I had pre-ordered it and it released the same day in Taiwan as it did in Japan.
I have beaten every mainstream, non-spinoff, new Final Fantasy before its English release since 2000 -- in other words, this is a ten-year tradition.
I played Final Fantasy XIII valiantly, I really did. I have gotten all of about eight hours of sleep over the course of three days. I have subsisted on caffeine-rich 7-Eleven brand black tea and Coca-Cola. I have fought tooth and nail to finish the game and continue my ten-year tradition, perhaps playing 12 to 16 hours a day for the past several days. This morning, I reached Orphan! I kicked the ass of Galenth, and went onto Orphan.
It destroyed Lightning with a one-hit KO. And then it did it again. And again. And again.
I tried again. And again. And again. Perhaps 20 or 30 times.
And you know what? I am not going to finish the game without getting new equipment and doing MORE CP grinding.
The ten-year tradition is broken.
The game will come out in America in English in about a half hour or so. I just had the epiphany about an hour ago that I'm not going to finish it. Another five fights against Orphan are going to go exactly the same way...
And this is how my ten-year hardcore Final Fantasy fan tradition came to an end -- put out of business in the last 1% of the game, in the last hour of Japanese exclusivity.
Be glad your problems are just a nasty divorce, grinding poverty, your horrible disfigurement, or your unborn child in Big Bertha's womb... It could be worse. You could be me right now.