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The neon lights of the casino ruined me. I’m a man named Alex who threw my life away at the craps tables.
Day after day, the casino beckoned. The whir of slot machines was my addiction’s voice.
My wife, Sarah, pleaded with me to quit playing slots, but I was deaf to her pleas.
On that calamitous night at the VIP room, I wagered it all: our entire nest egg, our property – in a desperate attempt to win big.
The slot machine displayed “LOSE” and fortune abandoned me.
Returning to what was once our home with the bitter taste of defeat, I found only a note: “I’m leaving. Your slot machine fixation has ruined our lives.”
Deserted in an empty room, I grasped that grasping at the big win stripped me of all that was real.
Therapists identified severe depression, worsened by my casino obsession.
Now, constantly is a fight not just with my compulsion to place bets, but with the overwhelming gloom in my mind. Is there any way I can rise above this void created by the glittering world of casinos?
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