My name is Brandon if you’re wondering I am 24 living with my parents playing video games all day. That’s when my mom barged into my room asking me if I’m ever going to do anything with my life. That’s when I started making excuses like how I was training become pro at valorant. But that’s when she asked, how close are you to be coming a so-called pro at that game of yours? Probably a few more years, but I’ll get there. That’s when she says I’m done with this. Jeannie, my first wishes is that my son would join the military.