MyDAYZiary

A curious non-gamer documents her attempts to become a survivor.

This isn't where the story starts.
It actually started because my husband wanted to play DayZ...and was convinced he wasn't good enough. I was even less qualified.  At that point I never even used WASD…soooo naturally - we startet anyway.
We found a beginner server - A nearly empty one. Resurrected his old gaming PC, bought me a headset and started running.

Fast Forward about 100 hours…
I've been chased by wolves, poisoned myself, got lost & killed more times than I'd like to admit...and  I still don’t know how to use WASD properly.

So I thought: What happens if I treat DayZ like a skill? Not a game. A skill. - And decided to document what happens for the next 100 hours.