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Now, as a grown adult, I know it was my ADHD hyperfocusing on the constant dopamine drip that video games give us.

I was born in West Palm Beach, Florida, and raised in North Jersey for most of my life. When I graduated from high school there in 2007, I wanted to be a video game designer. I had an IEP for learning disabilities, and when I found out how much math game design required back then, it completely discouraged me. Taking all those courses seemed impossible. Game design also wasn't that popular yet. Nobody knew video games would become what they are today, with over 3 billion players around the world. That pretty much killed my dream.

Years later, living on the west coast of Florida, I was tired of working for large companies that didn't care about me. I was tired of being just another employee number and making other people wealthy through my hard work. So I decided to take a huge risk and live at home with my parents so I could follow a dream. This was also before COVID, so as irony or fate would have it, it was probably better that I was home with them during that whole ordeal anyway.

My stepfather passed away in September 2026. My mother, in her early 70s, was talking about getting another job after retiring, and I wasn't okay with that. I've always wanted to be the breadwinner for my family so we could live a good life. I continue to work toward that goal every day.

Now I make content, not just video games, that is an amalgamation of everything that influenced me throughout my life, especially my childhood. I make it the way I want, with everything I love and none of what I dislike. That's why I do this. I'm finally free to express the creativity that's been pent up in my brain for decades.

Anything you see or hear that I create started from my own original ideas, with meticulous attention to detail and endless hours of human work, regardless of what was used to assist.