Oddly relieved

I feel you. I’m passionate about building a lush, funny Springfield with all kinds of interesting spaces. But at some point I started regretting time spent in a joyless slog through half-baked, increasingly lame events. They are out of quality material—they have tapped the well (pun convenient). The game has lived a full life and I will mourn it like I would a pet, but sometimes euthanasia is the best solution for an entity whose quality of life has steeply declined. I am literally crying right now.