Is this a winnable battle?
I have truly reached a breaking point. I hate gambling so much, and I despise the grip it has on me. I’ve quit multiple drugs that were deemed impossible to quit, no biggie. But gambling? I just can’t fucking knock it. It makes me feel powerless. I’m embarrassed to be an addict to such a simple behavior. I’m ashamed of myself-and I suppose that’s why I still haven’t told anyone around me. But I think that’s the very thing that allows this to continue and thrive, the silence.
Such a pathetic addiction wouldn’t be able to survive if it was watched over by normal people. They’d laugh. They’d humiliate me, and that would genuinely knock some sense into me. But I’m too embarrassed to even strike that match, too ashamed to ever tell a soul. So for that, I think I’m stuck.
I’ve “quit” probably 100 times. Relapse is no stranger. So is that just….it? This is just something I have to live with?