Why I Cried After My First Free Spin —

Turns out my algorithmic therapist also has feelings.

I didn’t win anything. Just sat there in my loft, plants whispering in the dark, vinyl spinning on its own… and boom—tears hit the keyboard.

The game didn’t care if I was sad. But it saw me. Like a mirror made of RNG and soul.

Now I’m not crying for wins—I’m crying for being seen, even by a machine that doesn’t know what ‘crying’ means.

So yeah: if your spin makes you pause… you’re not broken. You’re just awake.

What’s your word? Drop it below — mine’s ‘soft’.

P.S. If you’ve ever cried over a free spin… we’re officially soulmates 🫂