I was born in The Hague, The Netherlands. About 3 weeks late and born with a complication in my stomach muscle which would pass food trough to my stomach but it didn’t.. spend a few months in the hospital after I was born.. still have a scar from it. At the age of three I started to go to kindergarten . when I was five I was learning 2 sports that I still play with a lot of passion and love. Golf and skiing. I was always a very sporty guy and school went fine, could be a lot better but okay. After elementary school, I went to high school and did gymnasium the first 2 years but the years afterwards I kept going down a level.. before going into my final high school exams, I had a talk with my dean, my supervisor and my mom. They we’re telling and explaining my mom that they didn’t trust me to pass the exam.. but fuck them, I passed it with a 7.4.. cyaaa!! when I finally finished high school I started studying right away which was a horrible decision.. tried it for 2 years in a row but just couldn’t do it. So I decided to take a gap year and do some personal development before going back to studying. Travelled for 8 months through Australia and part of south-east Asia, I did the most of the travel with two Swiss guys and one Danish guy. I finished the last two months together with a German and some of his friends. Did an English course as well in Brisbane, Australia. When I came back I already decided to do this study, also I picked up golf as a serious sport again and came back a lot stronger than before I left. Wiser as well.