Life lessons can come from unexpected sources – snippets of overheard conversation in a public place, serendipitous discoveries while channel surfing, surprising insights from acquaintances who didn’t seem to be paying that much attention.
And then there’s the bubble shooter. Bubble shooters have everything I like in a game – color, shape, matching. And they avoid most of what I don’t like. Despite the shooting, nothing gets hurt. The bubbles don’t even break.
But the best thing about bubble shooters is that they cut right to core truths that should have been obvious but weren’t. Here are a few things bubble shooter games have taught me.
That deer in the headlights is me.
I wasn’t fully conscious of just how disabling time pressure is to me until I started playing with bubble shooters. Severely restricted decision-making windows stop me cold. I become flustered, make mistakes and miss opportunities. When things start moving so fast that they get away from me entirely, I choose instant gratification at the last since I can’t win anyway. When I extrapolated this from play time to my work life, it explained a lot. I switched professions (and found some non-timed bubble shooter games).
Some things in life are harder, and that’s OK (within reason).
Check the reviews of any bubble shooter game, and you’ll find people complaining about how the bubbles don’t go where you point them. This is intentional, of course. Easy levels are fun and affirming, but if they were all easy, there would be no sense of achievement. After awhile, success without effort would become boring. On the other hand, if every level was difficult, the game would be arduous and dispiriting. I have sometimes wished for an obstacle-free “rest” life when the scales were tipped too heavily towards adversity, but I ultimately discovered I need a balance of accomplishment and challenge to be happy.
Get your priorities straight.
I couldn’t help noticing how random (and ineffective) my reflexive bubble shooter strategies were. I have spent most of my life feeling confused about priorities. Or so I thought. Actually, my priorities were fine, I just didn’t know how to extract myself from situations where I couldn’t put my own well-being first. Bubble shooters taught me to become aware of my top priorities, and give them proper weight in my life.
The ad-free version is worth the 99¢.
I played a favorite game for years, fuming at the distracting, annoying, and sometimes outright offensive ads, ranting about them in reviews, even downloading other apps to try and suppress them. The ad-free version was only 99¢, but I was damned if I was going to be harassed into buying something. Finally, I really looked at that decision and realized how bizarre (and more than a little control-freaky) it was to view paying a buck for something that gave me hours of pleasure as losing a power struggle.
Sooner or later you will conquer even the hardest levels.
This is the most telling lesson of all. I have been stuck for weeks or even months at the same level, playing it hundreds of times, often with steadily diminishing hope that I would ever make it through. And yet, I always did, eventually. When I learned to regard failure as an essential stage of generating new strategies, I finally found one that worked.
