Back in the 90s, when I was about 4 years old, life was simple, if not perfect. That’s when I had my first encounter with what we now call 8-bit games. My first gaming console was a classic red-and-white device, complete with a pair of game pads. The very first game I played on it was likely the iconic “Battle City.” As the second player, I didn’t make much of a difference in the game; I spent more time waiting for my turn after running out of lives than actually playing.
I don’t recall who bought the console or how often I got to play it during my kindergarten days, but the adrenaline rush from those 8-bit games is something I’ll never forget. The sheer joy of kicking and “killing” your siblings in a game, or even forcing them into an in-game suicide just to restart the round in co-op mode, brings back a wave of nostalgia.
Though my time with the console was limited, those moments were filled with excitement and innocent mischief. It wasn’t just about the games—it was about the fun, the competition, and the little victories shared with my siblings, making those early gaming experiences truly unforgettable.