I was in a band a while back in which, after a few years of everything going nicely, the drummer flaked out, which manifested itself most significantly in his stealing from the other band members. I lost a cabinet and some drum gear I had loaned him, and he owed everybody for some shows for which he had collected pay from the clubs and never distributed it, but most disturbingly, he was closer to the husband/wife singer/songwriters that fronted the band, and while house-sitting for them, stole clothes from them(?!?!?).
I think it was some sort of early mid-life crisis: everybody else in the band had pursued careers out of school and at this point (early 30s) were starting to realize the benefits of careers. He had spent his early adulthood on tour with bands that had some moderate success but he ended up neither rich nor famous, and when I knew him he was turning 30 and working retail, and I think the juxtaposition of his life with the rest of us freaked him out a little. Nobody considered him a failure or anything, and he was a quite talented drummer, but what can you do? At one point I recall hearing that he was telling people he worked for the same company as some of the other band members, which was not true.
I think it was some sort of early mid-life crisis: everybody else in the band had pursued careers out of school and at this point (early 30s) were starting to realize the benefits of careers. He had spent his early adulthood on tour with bands that had some moderate success but he ended up neither rich nor famous, and when I knew him he was turning 30 and working retail, and I think the juxtaposition of his life with the rest of us freaked him out a little. Nobody considered him a failure or anything, and he was a quite talented drummer, but what can you do? At one point I recall hearing that he was telling people he worked for the same company as some of the other band members, which was not true.