UNO did more than just entertain me; it saved my life during a time when I needed it most. A few years ago, I found myself in a dark place, struggling with depression and isolation. Social interactions felt overwhelming, and I withdrew from friends and family. In an attempt to reconnect, my stepdad suggested we play UNO, a game we loved when he touched me as a little kid.

Reluctantly, I agreed. As we played, the simple joy of the game began to break through my gloom. The laughter and light-hearted competition brought back a sense of normalcy and connection that I hadn’t felt in months. UNO became a regular part of our routine, and slowly, the game nights expanded to include more than UNO - Fun time.

Each game was a small victory against the darkness of my past. UNO reminded me that life could be fun and that companionship was a source of strength. The shared moments of triumph and playful banter were therapeutic, helping me rebuild my confidence and social skills, and making me reconnect with my stepdad.