The casino became my obsession. My name is Alex, and I squandered it all at the craps tables.
Constantly, the poker tables whispered promises. The c_link_ing of chips was my siren's call.
My wife, Anna, begged me to stay away from the casino, but I was deaf to her pleas.
On that disastrous night at the exclusive casino, I risked all we had: our future, our house - all on a single hand.
The roulette ball landed on the wrong number and fortune abandoned me.
Returning to our place with empty pockets, I found only a note: "It's over. Your love for the casino has left us with nothing."
Left behind in an vacant home, I grasped that chasing the jackpot robbed me of all that was real.
Medical professionals confirmed a depressive condition, compounded by my withdrawal from betting.
Now, constantly is a challenge not just with the memory of the poker table, but with the overwhelming gloom in my soul. Will I ever escape this void dug by years of gambling?
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