This game has changed my life. While I may not physically be in a wheelchair, I am in a wheelchair spiritually, and for the first time in my gaming life, I feel *SEEN*.

In the grand theatre of life’s cruel jests, I ride, gallantly and with chivalry, upon my iron throne.

The lack of elevators, demonstrate a clear parallel to real life in that there are no easy way out, there are no handouts, and that life is harder if you're just sitting down in a chair (even if it has wheels).

Throughout my life-affirming journey, every push of the wheel was like a whispered plea to the cosmos, every lurch forward a rebellion against physics itself. Balance too far forward, and you too shall tumble like Icarus. Too slow, and be drowned in the ever encroaching squeaks from your chair.

This game, no, this experience, is a Kafkaesque nightmare rendered in brutalist architecture and flickering fluorescent light and flamingos. The bureaucracy, consistently wearing against my will and determination, like a cold, biting ocean into a brutal cliff face. But just like that cliff face, I. Still. STAND! (or sit).

If you have made it this far, Play this game.

Play it, and know suffering. Play it, and know triumph. Play it, and whisper to the stars:
"I have filed my claim."

The "Super Luigi" Platformer of the year