Gambling Addiction & Recovery Support Group
Compulsive gambling is an urge or addiction to gamble despite harmful negative consequences or a desire to stop. A preferred term among many professionals is problem gambling, as few people described by the term experience true compulsions in the clinical sense of the word. Problem gambling often is defined by whether harm is experienced by the gambler or others rather...
I wish you and everyone Have a Happy Thanksgiving! And to Always place Principals before Personalities!
Believe in yourself, my friends and keep it simple!
Love, Vicky
I have decided to assert to myself only (not to you or anyone else because it may not fit you like it does me) that triggers, cravings to gamble and relapse are illusions that I tend to create in my mind when I refuse to do the work of recovery.
I refuse to create them any further! Please hold me accountable to that.
Ric
Nobody makes us gamble, nobody forces us. We make a conscious decision to gamble.
When I am tempted because of another persons behavior that affects me , I just pray really really hard and ask God to help me , and then i try to occupy my mind and time with something positive.
My husband and my mother both 36 years older than me, old school, absolute control freaks. One I accepted and one I love. I am 39 years old woman and my mom still telling me how I should wear my hair, etc.. She tells me I need to cut it short and my husband likes it long. My husband in total opposite, he would like if I look like a mid-price range prostitute. No offense to ladies of love... And I did not have a Long-Island Ice tea either.... So, they tried to control me emotionally and mentally, now they cannot stand each other and thanks God they didn't kill each other when they met last time.
Guess what I choose to do... - what is comfortable for Me. And it brought peace to both parties.
I caught myself once, it actually creates more aggravation, if you follow their pass and become one of the ones who controlling you. And we, compulsive gamblers, are masters of control, any kind of control. Come to realize we cannot control crap...
If we set aside control urges, then life will be way simple and easier for us.
Love yourself, don't seek validation from others, even if it is your own parent; accept yourself with all your great qualities and you will be accepted.
GOD GRANT ME THE SERENITY TO ACCEPT THE PEOPLE I CANNOT CHANGE, COUARGE TO CHANGE THE ONE I CAN, AND THE WISDOM TO KNOW IT IS ME.
It is a rephrased prayer on a GA yellow book cover and it works even for the ones who has different Higher Power believes.
Love you all, Vicky
I used to go just for fun but in the past few years I have also definitely gone to escape the stressors in my life...when my husband would get drunk - again - or my kids would mess up - again - there I went AGAIN!
I also agree with what others are saying...that it's time for me to own up and change my behavior. Past time for that.
Oddly enough, the stronger I get in recovery, the more my husband's drinking doesn't bother me quite as much...I am finding ways to detach and that in turn seems to be helping him as well.
Hang in there...tis the season for dysfunctional families to get together!
Prsloan
You have done amazing sole searching throughout your journey which has brought you to the place where you are today. We have watched you walk up and down the river's embankment, with courageous steadfastness, as you meticulously examined the best way to traverse through these currents.
You have placed both feet in the water, and have left the "shore" of your old ways; you've set sights on a new shore that awaits you across the river. Employ the same steadfastness, and remind yourself that no stone or rock can be heavy enough to drag you back down into the pool of this insidious addiction. No burden, no disappointment, no blow to pride or loss of human love is worth the price of return to the shore of your old ways, or worse yet, drowning in the waters of despair.
You have invested so much of yourself thus far to reach the new shore. I am certain you will strategically maneuver around the obstacles and swim safely to shore today. There's a warm campfire awaiting you....peace, tranquility and a big bag of marshmallows!
Be well, my friend and stay strong......it doesn't matter how you get there (doggy paddle if you please)....just say to yourself "I will get there". You, indeed, will!
Love Tagg
Frustrated Vicky.
I don't really understand the conversation about triggers being excuses or all in ones minds. I love the discussion about it though. When I use trigger, I mean something that makes me want to gamble. So recognizing what triggers me and learning to plan ahead for those times is a big part of my recovery. I don't use the word trigger in the sense that means its my excuse for gambling. I'm not saying my family makes me gamble. I'm saying my family makes me WANT to gamble. Whether I gamble or not is all on me.