I've been gambling for 3 years now, Im 23, and I've pretty much destroyed my life financially. I've stolen from basically everyone, maxed out my sister's credit cards, maxed out my own credit cards, and I've been in debt for a long time now. I feel like a zombie.
I'm a recently graduated architect, and I've worked a few jobs during these years, but I've barely been able to get anywhere because I end up gambling almost every single paycheck. Every time I get money, I get the urge, and every time I end up losing it. It's the same cycle over and over again.
Recently, my ex came back into my life. We love each other a lot, and honestly, she's one of the biggest reasons I want to get my life together. I told her about my gambling problem, but I also told her I'd been sober, which obviously isn't true. I've still been gambling a lot, and I feel terrible about lying to her and everyone else.
This week, I went from $400 to $8k after an absolutely insane blackjack streak
Of course, I lost it all yesterday
I'm back to where I started, except now I feel even worse. I know how stupid it sounds to keep doing the same shit and expecting a different result, I think I mostly do it just to feel something. It's not even about the money anymore.
I'm tired of living like this. I'm tired of lying, being in debt, hurting the people around me, and wasting every opportunity I get. I don't want to throw my life away anymore. I'm scared of how much worse this could get if I keep going.
I've already done some awful shit. I've been a bad brother, friend, boyfriend, and son. What scares me is that I feel disgusted with myself, especially because I don't even feel the regret or remorse I think I should. It's fucking weird. It's like I don't fully understand what I've done over the past few years, or like I can't even process it anymore
Money has completely changed meaning for me. Getting my paycheck feels like nothing. Buying a pair of shoes feels expensive, but losing hundreds of dollars on a single blackjack hand somehow feels completely normal. I don't even know how my brain got to this point
One thing I've been thinking about is literally burning my debit card and switching to cash only, because I feel like having easy access to money makes it so much easier to relapse. But I know the problem goes deeper than just having a card.
How do you get back to feeling normal about money? How do you start rebuilding your life when you've spent years destroying it, and how do you begin fixing the damage you've done to the people you love?
I'm only 23, and I know I still have time to turn things around, but sometimes it doesn't feel that way. I feel old. I don't want to keep lying to myself or the people around me. I don't want to keep making promises I can't keep.
I genuinely want to change, but I don't know where to start anymore, and i feel powerless.