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Well, I did it-

I went live on Twitch again.

Not gonna lie, it wasn’t easy. I sat at that desk for hours, circling the same thought like a vulture over roadkill. Anxiety dug its claws in, whispering every excuse it could. Every time my finger hovered over the button, I stalled. And stalled again.

But in the end—it came down to a choice. Click “Start Streaming” or walk away.

The core I wanted to embody was simple: we work for a living around here. That’s the soul of it. Boots on, head down, clock in. Streaming’s no different—it’s labor, it’s sweat, it’s showing up when it’d be easier to disappear.

And once I finally pressed it? ISP issues. Connection drops. All the usual nonsense that makes you want to slam your head through the monitor. But none of it mattered. Not really.

Because when the dust settled, I could still say it: I did it.

Now comes the next step.

I’m not just dipping my toes in anymore. I’m continuing. So I hope you’re ready—because this iron-blooded, system-wired, game-junkie has his hand on the desk and the drive to keep going.

The plan is simple. A two-week cycle. Discipline. Routine. A rhythm that doesn’t bend.

Week A: Monday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday.

Week B: Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday.

Seven streams in fourteen days. Clean. Balanced. And when my boys are with me on the weekends, the system rests. No complaints. Family first, always.

By month two, the VODs start going up. My own choppy, rookie edits stamped out and thrown onto YouTube during the week. And from there—shorts, daily. Habit. Momentum. Constant presence, constant grind.

This isn’t just streaming. It’s a cycle. A factory line.

And if you want to show support? Step onto the floor.

Find me live on Twitch. Catch the VODs and the grind on YouTube. Or watch the sparks fly behind the curtain on Instagram.

The forge is running. The line is moving. All that’s left is for you to clock in.