About 3 months from turning 49. I played Pac-Man, Mrs. Pac-Man, and Q Bert back in the day, followed by some Sonic, fast-forward to my early 20s, I played Doom and Diablo on PC. Remember those 3.5 inch floppy discs? Then my husband and father of my children was killed in a car accident and I didn't play anything for a while. Then I played games like Fable, Oblivion, Skyrim and Borderlands on console. Then nothing for several years. I started playing again in 2014 as a way to cope with mental illness, and it has helped keep me out of my head so much. TBH, if it wasn't for gaming and the great people that I now call family, I doubt that I would still be here. Gaming is literally part of my treatment plan because of how much it helps me cope. Gaming saved me and continues to save me every day.