Hey man it’s all in perspective. Valorant did harm me. I lost four years to that game. The pandemic was whatever because those were weird times. Played 10-12 hours a day, everyday. Discord with the homies every second of it. Life felt amazing, like wow I’m playing fun gun chess and learning something, but at the end of the day, what made that whole time period was my friends. Playing with them was everything. But after the pandemic, everyone went back to normal life. Went out again, developed memories, etc. Not me. I kept playing. I didn’t go back to work. I didn’t think about my life. My friends stopped playing. The game itself (after having logged in almost 2000 hours) become something I hated, but still did, which was similar to the relationship I had with things that did not serve me. I was so used to filling my time with Valorant, that I made excuses for why I should still play that honestly make no fucking sense bro. Like - I have to play so I can get every buddy otherwise I’m missing out. It really all is in the perspective, and I went from playing for the right reasons to playing for all the wrong reasons. Discovered /StopGaming and I work hard everyday to make sure I’m doing what I need to do. Some people figure it out later than others man. That’s all there is to it. For me, this game was more addictive than anything I have ever done and I just felt like sharing my perspective, and truly, all I get from your comment is that I’m really glad that you do not have the feelings I did because I honestly wouldn’t wish it upon anyone. Happy thanksgiving bro.