The problem with making a virtual world of oneself is akin to the problem with projecting ourselves onto a cyberworld: there’s no end of virtual spaces in which to seek stimulation, but their very endlessness, the perpetual stimulation without satisfaction, becomes imprisoning.
When you blame others you are effectively proclaiming that you are only response to stimuli.
When there is silence,
Give your voice.
When there is darkness,
Shine your light.
When there is desperation,
I prefer a world with many beliefs and religions.
It stimulates my faith to keep growing day by day.