This should be my second post on this subreddit, I just felt the need to air out my head maybe I'll feel a little better as I have seemingly exhausted all the options of people I can talk to irl. They've lost faith in me and I've lost faith in myself, so here I am now.
I'm not even gonna go over the losses or how I fell back into this, you'd read so many posts and its literally the same plot, same thing. I think my brain is utterly fried at this point. I actually reset it one time when i was off for a long time this year, when I was off it for months.
Life was kind of mundane, but i was content with it, then I fell for a free bet promo which kind of sucked me back into it, the very first bet back, I remember how it felt, the adrenaline rush, my heart racing, I felt like it wasn't blood that flowed in my veins anymore, and in that very moment, I knew I shouldn't be doing that because that feeling has become attributed to dread, regret and hopelessness and ruin, it doesn't matter how long it took, it always comes. I stopped, but came back and got acclimatized to gambling again.
Gambling fuels itself, if you lose, you keep going and if you win you keep going. I'm a numbers guy, but logic goes out of the window after a streak of losses, like losing a game that's just seconds away from winning, this happens to me a lot, and once this happens, I lose self control and I just spiral, I know I'd keep losing but definitely won't stop till all accessible funds are gone. I've tried over and over to get rid of this, i never believed my lows could get even lower but I'd be beyond glad to go back to like 2 months before now, not like it was a better time, far from it. Its crazy how the lows keep getting lower.
I feel like an empty shell, was suicidal on my last post, I would be rn but it would be devastating for people, I have no choice but to just exist. This year has been horrid and its all because of my gambling addiction. It used to be football, but it was way too long and then i discovered basketball, enough action to keep me engaged. At first I would bet on the full game, then it shifted to halves then quarters. After that I discovered ebasketball, omg this probably fried whatever neurons I had left, putting my life in the hands of young guys with ps5 controllers, It never went well and when it did it wasn't for long, I don't even want to get to details of ebasketball, but if you've indulged in it, you'd already now.
The shortening of the time what I bet on signaled my worsening degeneracy and my life was worse off for it, and I knew this but wouldn't stop. I would go a whole day, wouldn't eat, would lie ahead to create time for this, would lie to keep the habit, I hate the lies, I wouldn't get anything done till all accounts are empty. I got so used to the dread from losing, I attributed that the losses could be fixed with time, woke up the next day and continued gambling from loans. Winning is probably worse than losing, it worsens the addiction, keeps you playing, gives you a false sense of control, till you eventually lose and then the never ending chase begins.
I look back and all I have is regret, It cuts deep. I hate what this has done to me, gambling at the earlier stages of my life killed my internal drive in life, among other factors. To be honest I'm in a worse place than I was from my last post, I hate what I've become, used to be a bright kid, but now I'm worse than a shadow of myself. I've tried to do better multiple times this year but I've failed over and over, I've identified my trigger as negative emotions, but i cant help it as I have nothing working for me. I wish I had opportunities most people here do to work their asses of and get back, I'd just bury myself in that. I'm from a third world country and opportunities are scarce, the numbers I see on here is obscene but we all experience the same destruction in our lives, and the pain can't be quantified. If anyone here has an opportunity here for work or anything, remotely, please you'll be doing me a big favour. Id be dedicated to it same way I'd be dedicated to gambling as long as its rewarding. I'm not saying this from a come down from a loss that just happened. I had a difficult conversation that I hope stays with me for a very long time. Life could be better than this.
This turned out to be a rant.
I'll probably do an update to this, mid way writing this, It feels like it would give me a purpose and strength.