Casino's Collateral Damage

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The allure of the casino destroyed my life. As Alex, gambled away my future at the craps tables.
Night after night, the gambling halls called. The call of "place your bets" was a temptation I couldn't resist.
My wife, Maria, implored me to stay away from the casino, but I was too far gone.
On that ruinous night at the underground gambling den, I put on the line everything: our entire nest egg, our house - in a desperate attempt to win big.
The slot machine displayed "LOSE" and the house always wins.
Returning to our house with nothing left, I found only a note: "Farewell. Your love for the casino has destroyed us."
Sitting in an hollow home, I grasped that pursuing the perfect bet robbed me of love and family.
I was diagnosed with major depressive disorder, intensified by my yearning for the casino floor.
Now, all the time is a war not just with my compulsion to place bets, but with the crushing sadness in my mind. Is there any way I can climb out of this abyss carved by endless nights at the tables?
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