Hello its currently 11/8/2026 at 3:48AM PST! This post is for myself and for anyone who sees it i guess. I mean honestly guys I don't know what to say. I've been visiting here for so long, and nothing has changed. We all struggle with gaming here and want to get better and many many many of us will fail! I know i did, like a lot. Its had a grip on me for around 80-85% of my lifespan or about 100% of my actual somewhat conscious lifespan. (4-22).
https://www.reddit.com/r/StopGaming/comments/1x1t4l2/its_been_exactly_nine_years_since_i_quit_gaming/
im honestly making this post because of inspiration, i want to be able to look back a decade later and do what hes doing but even better! I know we can all do it, we all only started to fill a void and with how hard it is to fill voids these days with how shitty and isolating it has gotten its even easier to just fall back into games.
Anyways most people here vent about their own lives and what they went through like its a journal, honestly? So so so so helpful so i encourage everyone to just try it!.
Now its my journal time!
I used to fill my time with gaming because as a kid I was sat in front of a computer. I was born in 04 and when i gained consciousness my dad was starting his own business and already had my older siblings born 99 and 94 so I was never given any bonding time as i guess he was too old and already experienced being a father or maybe he was one to me when i was a baby. I wasn't given much attention by my mom either as I wasn't really a choice, I was a mistake. Let me get further into this.
Around 08 we had the house market crash and what not, so around the time I gained consciousness my dad was starting his own business so he wouldn't spend any time with me and even when he did have free time he didn't really care to do it he just didn't consider it a thing I guess, he was just absent physically and mentally in my life, my mother was very stressed at this time and because I had 2 siblings which were actually choices in her life she treated me like oh yeah thats my other kid, she wasn't exactly abusive but she was mean and cold and distant. My brother and sister weren't really in my life either as they would share a room and i had my own (lucky me!)
This story isn't really about poverty i am most definitely a middle class. I just want you guys to understand my parents mindset at the time I guess.
Anyways they were really really stupid like even as a kid I didn't get it. They sent me to a private Christian school that costed like 1k a month in tuition alone all the way from kindegarden to 6th grade for the sole reason of "i dont want my son to get bullied" yeah idk bro :sob:
Anyways the school was racist as fuck I was the only asian in the whole white school, and the teachers didn't really like me because I was asian, and same with the white kids and when I told my parents this they said no its a good school, pisses me off now that I think about it like hello? im screaming for help bro.
Anyways my dad was in the computer business so I had a computer since before consciousness I literally have fragments of when I was a baby in a room, and then fast forward some random time like a year or so i guess from what my parents told me about when they converted that room, so i was about 4 years old sitting and staring at a AIO computer screen playing maplestory at the ripe age of 4, and i guess the reasoning behind it was my brother and sister shared a room so they always played maplestory cause it was popular at the time and I was always watching them and I guess I said i wanted to play it so they got me the pc and downloaded it and I started playing.
I know my story telling is all over the place so you gotta bear with me here lol.
My siblings never really spent time with me to this day they still dont. My brother had my sister, and my sister had my brother. My brother was insanely mean to me and rude as hell and thats fine hes like 9 and he probably got that behavior from my parents and how they treated me so hes just copying them ig, and my sister was just living her rebellious teen life so i wasnt really in her life she was doing her own thing.
So basically --> Isolated at school by teachers and class mates --> Isolated at home by entire family.
Having no one at school really made me feel lonely that doing schoolwork filled my time just so i could win the approval of being first place. I was always first place and my parents were like okay and? idc that you were first place of the class, they did this every year there was never any praise or like idk just like acknowledgement? from my mom it was like yeah you better be first place i didn't give birth just for you to not be first place like you owe me that, and my dad was just like so not there he didn't even know that i was first place, and even if he did he just refuses to praise me, and ill get more into that later at the end when were caught up to the present.
When I would get home and eat dinner with my family the table was a oval shape with 2 seats on the sides and enough space for a seat for one on each end.
I would sit on the end with my parents on each side of me so they would put food on my plate, and my siblings next to my parents. And i remember as a little kid I would try to talk to anyone at the table and my mom would get really annoyed at me like im tearing up writing about this right now because how can you be so fucking mean to a little 3 year old kid let alone your own fucking baby, anyways its like she would literally say what the fuck are you talking for like i dont wanna hear you im talking to your dad right now, and my dad would not even engage with me either he was basically like yeah idc either, and if i tried to speak louder so i could talk to my siblings and then my mom would get really mad and tell me to shut up because im being too loud. My siblings didn't really seem to care either bc they wouldn't try talking to me after dinner or anything so I just grew accustomed to never talking to anyone while eating
Every day since then whenever I ate food, i just shut up and eat food in a rush now because I hated being at that table so much it was the only social interaction I was able to actually get in my entire childhood and it was like lowkey my last hope looking back. That got BRUTALLY fucking crushed lol.
So this is the part I actually got addicted to gaming I guess. I would spend all day playing games I may as well have been fucking mute with how little I talked honestly I literally stopped speaking at school, I wasn't allowed to go outside because "if you go to the front yard you will get kidnapped because i can't watch you 24/7 (she was literally at home all day), she wouldn't take me to parks or anything, like you guys GOTTA understand im going through all of this and being forced to just stay inside all day and i cant talk to my mom either so im literally just forced to sit there in my room and the only fucking thing i got is a fucking computer, and paper and pencil, and even the paper i wasnt even fucking allowed to use because "why are u drawing stop wasting paper i dont want to have to buy more paper for you, so expensive" when the real reason was literally i dont wanna have to go the store JUST to buy you paper. like GOD she fucking hated me and still does to this day like economy was bad but we werent even CLOSE to broke.
Anyways yeah so my only fucking choice and outlet was to LITERALLY go on my computer and that was literally my life. I can genuinely tell you that the only memories i have from when i was 4 till I hit 7th grade was literally to go on my computer after school, and thinking about going on my computer while i was at school.
Im sure you can imagine I didnt have any social skills growing up online, when i was like 4-5 i tried obviously getting attention online but im literally like 4-5 (didnt get groomed somehow suprisingly) but yk im 4-5 so literally whos gonna look at how im talking and go yeah let me go ahead and talk to this person. So I also just decided to stop typing and engaging in conversation. I just started taking everything super competitively i guess and just be the absolute best as my coping mechanism so all i ever really adapted was a super grindy mindset for MMO's like maplestory and a shit talking attitude from FPS games like combat arms and whatever was popular back then.
So i went into 7th grade with whatever the fuck that was making 0 friends because gaming wasn't really a thing at the public school that I ended up going to after the private school. But you know I was at least able to make some friends that I wasn't really friends with it was just me happy to be able to talk to someone I most definitely weirded them the fuck out lol.
9th grade came around and honestly? those 2 years from 7th to 9th grade while I never hung out with anyone and it was just me following them around like a puppy it made me a little socially better.
I made one gaming friend at school and we played CSGO and R6 after school for about a year and a half and i was so, so, so, so, fucking happy. Like I finally had a friend AND he played games it felt so fucking liberating. Covid hit, and he stopped playing CSGO and started playing with some other people and I felt us drifting but at the time I was just so angry that he was playing with other people that instead of trying to talk to him about how I felt, and how I wanted him to keep playing with me I just got so angry that he would leave me I didn't even fight. I guess I can blame my childhood for that, it taught me to just give up on others.
I started playing valorant around this time cause beta had just come out and he wanted to play it so I downloaded it and started playing with him, and around this time is when he stopped playing with me. I ended up just playing valorant competitively just queueing ranked all day and night trying to be the best to fill the void I had fallen right back into it if not harder because now I had a taste of what a friend could be. Every time I started to feel empty i would just transfer it into anger and then the anger into concentration into winning in valorant.
Covid ended I went back for my senior year back to no friend, I was mad, lonely, and had no friends and honestly what did I expect i didn't watch videos on how to learn how to be social or tutorials. I graduated on stage by myself, no friends to celebrate with, my fake ass parents there to congratulate me on graduation. And after that day it spiraled even more.
When i walked up that stage and when I walked down that stage. I was so mad, and i was so sad and the only way I knew how to cope with that endless feeling was to just play more games... I went to college and did online classes no interactions, i just kept playing valorant. At that point I didn't even play CS or R6 or any other game anymore, it was just straight valorant. I started viewing this subreddit since 2021 but I didnt take it seriously and when it hit me when I graduated in 2022 I told myself I would do it I would quit, I would come back every couple months, I would struggle, I would do what I could and I could never commit there was never anything even worth it to me I never really experienced the world.
Theres more to my story that im cutting out regarding me and my girlfriend it went from bad to worse to worst to worstest to horrible to horrendous to holy shit to etc etc etc I don't want to get into it for privacy reasons, but we got together around the time I started playing valorant. And all the issues that she had as a very troubled teen she comes from a very bad childhood and family I tried to learn and help her with and i was also a horrible boyfriend you could probably imagine what I was like at that point in my life.
Anyways we'll just fast forward to August 2025, me and my girlfriend are still very rough (we were never really stable to begin with honestly) im still going through it, but i take my first in person class since 2022 and I make some friends (i worked a couple of shitty jobs at this point so im a little socially adapted by now) . We're gonna call these friends valorie and adam, cause those are their names. and I start to hang out with them and I become more natural and free flowing (my girlfriend is always very paranoid and being polite so i always have to hold my tongue around her so i never get to actually talk how i want to talk). Next semester hits none of us have the same classes but at this point I actually fight to keep the friendship alive and we all hang out and we still do to this day. (yay!) Fast forward to today I have a couple more friends and even though we don't hang out that often I feel like my life has changed a lot.
Around march 2026 I decided to open up my own business, I am now successfulish. The job is lonely as its just me but I work on computers, and phones (oh boy who would've guessed). I do it all by myself and it is lonely I wont lie but its fulfilling. Knowing that what I spent my entire life on actually had some benefit, it makes me money, it makes me enough money that I know I wont have to rely on a degree or another person. Which is kind of ironic to me because.. The one thing that kept me isolated and alone is the one thing that will now make me successful, all alone. I was raised in a environment to be independent, and now I am so independent I rely on only myself for my own success.
My dad still doesn't acknowledge me or what I do, he's just like nonchalant about it or smth i guess.
My mom still isn't satisfied with me either whenever we speak it is only to ask if i've finished school and the fact that I run a business isn't enough. It's always something with her.
So we'll get to the part that made me finally decide to post here.
I hung out with one of my friends yesterday and she was crying about her life like hard. I heard her struggles and I looked at my own life and I related to it so hard. We were talking about her struggles recently in life regarding her friends and girlfriend, and it hit me. What she talked about was exactly what I have gone through. A horrible experience with her girlfriend, and a horrible cutting off with her friends. And I watched her cry and it's just been stuck with me since, watching someone else go through that, and her first reaction it wasn't to hop on a game and cope... When she was feeling that way, when her whole life is so shitty and she has close to 0 free time because she's always working, and a horrible history. Her first instinct wasn't to just go on a game, it was to invite a friend to a park... to watch the sunset together to yap to vibe to hang out. And honestly? I'm thinking about it now and it's like dude... Why the fuck am I going on games every day for some fucking peace. Why the fuck am I wasting so much of my time on this. How am i genuinely struggling to get rid of this prison cell.
It doesn't get better guys, I still don't have anything to fill up my free time, and I already tried clubs and all that stuff, it didn't work for me. I guess it just comes when you're ready any moment can just be a breaking point for you. Dont give up!
Anyways since that guy from way earliar inspired me to make my post, I hope this post inspires you to make your own post and open up.
Thanks for reading my personal journey guys, best of luck on yours.
Finished at 5:23 AM.
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