...when you start rolling your eyes at "Burning Man changed my life" and instead you tend to say "Burning man ruined my life"
...when you truly honestly think to yourself, shit, it was better last year.
...when the waste factor and/or spectator etc. factor starts to annoy the consciousness
...when you stop going?
I actually started this thread to console in others who were feeling a little jaded, possibly confused or annoyed with Burning Man, or perhaps cannot make it back and are looking for reasons to feel good about that. haha
It was hard to miss 2 in a row, but sometimes it doesn't bother me. Sometimes it does!
I want to go back and give my all towards my camp that I love and know and the city as a whole, but I would have to admit i was doing it for some hedonistic reasons, turn a blind eye to the politics and changes that make me personally feel uncomfortable. Who knows, maybe I wouldnt give a shit, maybe I would.
All in all, when it comes down to it, I am really glad this has all become a part of my life. It certainly has enriched it in being an escape AND a practice. But i also wish to knock it down a few pegs, because the great stuff is so great it just makes me feel so black and white sometimes.