VGpunx
Twitch streamer, Dungeon Master, aspiring game dev, musician, ninja, friend. Happily married to 8bitSiren.
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Cake day: March 31st, 2026
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In my mind and in my car. We can’t rewind; we’ve gone too far…
VGpunx@lemmy.worldto
Games@lemmy.world•[Finished - all keys taken] Steam key giveawayEnglish
2·7 days agoThank you, kind stranger!
VGpunx@lemmy.worldto
Games@lemmy.world•[Finished - all keys taken] Steam key giveawayEnglish
3·7 days agoI’d love the Asgard’s Fall key if it’s still available!
VGpunx@lemmy.worldto
Comic Strips@lemmy.world•Mixed Signals [Extra Fabulous x Mr Lovenstein]
37·17 days agoPuppaganda
VGpunx@lemmy.worldto
ADHD memes@lemmy.dbzer0.com•They lived in harmony until they remembered they forgot to eat and got bitchyEnglish
4·4 months agoThere’s a joke in there about Symmetra switching from Support to DPS, but I’m le tired and only got this far
VGpunx@lemmy.worldto
ADHD memes@lemmy.dbzer0.com•They lived in harmony until they remembered they forgot to eat and got bitchyEnglish
64·4 months agoWhen two people share tasks. Basically if one person has a problem doing some chore or something and so the other does it for them in exchange for swapping with another chore or task. https://actuallyautistic.wiki/wiki/Autistic_love_languages#Support_swapping
Yall just out here affording tape and paper?













When I was about 5 my then 3 year old sister was sexually abused by our adoptive mother’s husband at the time. I don’t really have a good memory, but I understand that I was drugged and maybe also messed with too. They took my sis to the hospital and confirmed the abuse took place.
The dude got a slap on the wrist, honestly. A few years jail (I think?) and a divorce - leaving behind a single mother on a teacher’s salary with 2 kids that he doesn’t even owe child support for. They both made the decision to adopt and he just got right out of any responsibility for that.
For us as kids, it meant lots of talking to professionals who barely got anything out of us. I mean, we were afraid. All we had was each other in the whole world and it seemed like we couldn’t even trust our own parents, so what do we do? Instead we grew up with little faith in family and no faith in a “God” who turned their back or a country who didn’t give a damn.
You did nothing wrong. You’re not alone. You don’t have to suffer in silence. Tell your story. You never know who might really need to hear it.