Hello. My name’s Thiago and I am an addict.
It all started when I was a child, about six or seven years old.
Innocently, I approached it. It seemed interesting, harmless, maybe even fun.
My parents didn’t realize the risk at the time. They didn’t see, or turned a blind eye to, my increasing longing for it.
Soon the time came when I realized it had gotten to me. There was no turning back. It had changed my brain and now I was completely dependent on it.
It altered my life completely.
Nowadays I try to live with it. I try to limit the amount I get.
I promise myself: just one more line and that’s it.
But one line turns to two, then to three and so on, and then I realize a whole chapter went by, and I’m still going.