The epically sad thing, the thing I just can't wrap my head around, is this: CJ had it all. He had one of the best beta launches of a petsite I remember. He had the biggest Kickstarter in petsite history. He had a great community who were engaged and excited for where Santae could go. He had an amazing team of artists who were really passionate about the art they produced. And he had an excellent team of moderators and admins (ok, a few bad apples) and people who were helping manage everything.
He could have sat back, done absolutely nothing, and had one of the most successful pet sites in recent times. Hell, give it time, and with the staff and community he had, it could have rivaled Flight Rising in a few years.
Instead, he let paranoia and some seriously deranged version of reality cloud his brain until this is the result. I just don't get it. I've seen bad mental diseases, but I've never witnessed anything quite this bad up close. Like, you hear about things like this, but to actually witness it like this? This kind of crashout is just... wow.
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