I'm sorry, but I need to get this off my chest. As someone who's been invested in Destiny since the very beginning—since the days of Destiny 1—this latest seasonal content is the final straw. The new activity with the health-cap mechanic? It’s not challenging, it’s just frustrating. Artificial difficulty that drags encounters out without adding any real depth. PvP? Somehow even worse than before, thanks to the unnecessary buffs that have thrown balance completely off. And the new dungeon? It doesn't feel engaging or rewarding, just another forgettable addition. But what really gets me is the time-gating. You promised to move away from it, yet here we are again—another desperate attempt to stretch out shallow content, hoping to keep what’s left of the player base engaged. It’s beyond transparent at this point. Bungie, just admit it: Destiny 2 is running on fumes, and you’ve run out of ideas. And then there are the bugs. Endless, game-breaking bugs. Weapon perks not working, abilities failing to activate properly, enemies behaving unpredictably, and mechanics that just straight-up don’t function as intended. Every patch seems to fix one thing while breaking five others. How does a live-service game this old still have so many basic issues? It’s exhausting. What makes it even worse is that I’ve tried to bring my IRL friends into the game. I’ve spent years convincing people to give Destiny a shot, hoping to share the experience with them. But every time, they take one look at the price tags—the expansions, the season passes, the microtransactions—and they refuse. And honestly? I can’t even blame them. Destiny has become nothing more than a money dump, a game that demands constant investment just to keep up. I’ve defended it for so long, but I can’t anymore. I’ve poured years into this game, trying to bring friends along for the ride, hoping for that spark that made Destiny special to return. But I’m burnt out. Done. I uninstalled the game, and I’m never coming back. This isn’t anger. It’s exhaustion.