Parker Samuels

The casino was my downfall. My name is Alex, and I squandered it all at the poker tables.
Constantly, the gambling halls called. The clinking of chips was my siren's call.
My wife, Anna, urged me to stay away from the casino, but I was deaf to her pleas.
On that tragic night at the underground gambling den, I risked every last penny: our future, our house - in a desperate attempt to win big.
The slot machine displayed "LOSE" and fortune abandoned me.
Returning home with not a penny to my name, I found only a note: "Goodbye. Your roulette wheel madness has ruined our lives."
Alone in an desolate house, I finally saw that grasping at the jackpot lost me everything that mattered.
Therapists identified major depressive disorder, exacerbated by gambling addiction.
Now, daily is a fight not just with the phantom sounds of slot machines, but with the profound despair in my mind. Is it possible for me to free myself from this chasm created by the glittering world of casinos?
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