The neon lights of the casino ruined me. My name is Alex, and I lost everything at the roulette wheel.
Constantly, the gambling halls called. The call of "place your bets" was an irresistible lure.
My wife, Anna, beseeched me to stay away from the casino, but I couldn't resist the pull.
On that disastrous night at the VIP room, I wagered everything: our entire nest egg, our house - in a desperate attempt to win big.
The cards fell wrong and luck turned its back on me.
Returning to our house with all lost, I found only a note: "Farewell. Your slot machine fixation has torn us apart."
Left behind in an bare apartment, I finally saw that seeking a lucky streak robbed me of love and family.
Therapists identified a serious mood disorder, intensified by my yearning for the casino floor.
Now, every day is a battle not just with my compulsion to place bets, but with the profound despair in my mind. Is it possible for me to rise above this black hole dug by years of gambling?
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