This game is like a relationship with a wolfcut goth girl.
You like it at first, it keeps you involved, you put more and more time into it giving you many satisfactions. At that point you learn to love it through many of its technicalities ets.
But then it hits you... this ♥♥♥♥♥ likes your sufference. Those times you barely see an enemy shoulder peeking and the instant after you're dinked and dead? Yeah, it's the goth girl.
The relationship becomes abusing, you grow resentment, anger and frustration only to seek relief in a break. Yeah, you switch to other games that don't build up such a pressure on you.
Stuff like Chivalry 2 in my case or Escape from Tarkov. Hell, maybe Bodycam or even Minecraft!
It's fine! But time passes and you feel that itch again...
She's back. And CS too. And when she kisses you again you know you're up for another ride. You know it will hurt. But you know you'll like it you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ pervert...
Yeah. It's an OK game.