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 live in Las Vegas so I have to mentally exclude myself from gambling because it’s everywhere. I also worked in the casino/hotel industry before I became addicted to gambling and after, I’m retired now and at 21 months without placing a bet. I don’t normally go to the big casinos here unless it’s for a concert or a movie with my husband or family. When I first quit gambling it almost made me ill and disoriented to walk through a casino, Gratefully those feelings have subsided and now when I walk through a casino I see sad faces sitting at machines, it’s seriously rare to see or hear anyone actually having a good time. I still feel like I’m going to choke when cutting through a casino because of the cig smoke mingled with the ever present, overwhelming air freshener. Yuck! I never noticed it before because I use to smoke, just another one of my nasty addictions. During the beginning phases of my gambling addiction I was still working and I developed a mad hatred for the industry, but I continued to gamble and began to blame the whole industry for my addiction. Needless to say my job performance suffered. Daily I would hear some of my coworkers talking about their losses and wins, I never discussed mine with anyone. It felt like torture to me because mine was my dirty secret. I really do think some of my coworkers and bosses thought I was mentally ill, and I knew I was. I resigned from my last job in the industry because I was given an ultimatum, shape up or you’ll be fired. And I continued to gamble. After that I had a few part time jobs that I quit because any money I made I just gambled away and my husband knew it. After that I gambled with the money that my husband gave me for spending money, by this point I wasn’t on any bank accounts with him because he was smart enough to put an end to that insanity.
cinwolf, hang in there because it gets better one day at a time. Stay focused on the life you want. Be kind to yourself. And keep coming to these pages of hope.
February 23, 2017, at a bar I walked to by myself. It was my brother’s birthday so that’s how I remember the day of the month, I’m so bad with dates. I’m at almost THREE YEARS, that just made me smile. The past 31 months have been a remarkable journey I want to continue to travel with gratitude and love.
Can I do that year miss up thing on my birthday by shaving off a few years ! lol@mysel
Thank you SO MUCH for welcoming me and sharing your experience. It made me cry. I can't even imagine having three years and feeling like I have a new life with hope. Right now I feel so depressed I could just die. I started gambling after my husband died, I am in recovery for other addictions and the SHAME I feel right now is huge. Your description of the sad faces sitting at machines, that is the truth of it for me. I realized today it is all about my LONELINESS and FEAR and these things are literally killing me. I am in so much financial devastation right now I don't know if it is possible for me to ever get out of it. In the last couple of years in the back of my mind is lurking the thought that one of these days I am just going to end it all, but I stop because I don't want to hurt the few people who care about me, Thank you for your response. It means alot.
I was at my lowest and hated myself for getting there and had no clue as to how to recover. (Or how to forgive myself and befriend myself.) The National Problem Gambling Help Line was my first call when I finally called. (1-800-522-4700) Treatment in my state is free for gamblers and the loved ones of gamblers. Treatment helped me abstain for close to five years. I recently relapsed (95 days ago) but those nearly five years of abstinence helped me get back on track. I have hope in my life, I have people I care about, I am grateful for so much, I have a stable home and I have leisure activities and hobbies that I love. I can see that I have many blessings. While I live on about 25% of what I did when gambling, I have saved money, and taken vacations 2 times per year over the last 5 years. I did not go anywhere but casinos for the decade previous to that and came home miserable every time. (Slapping myself in the forehead all the way home.)
Despite my recent slip, I am the happiest and sanest I have ever been. Today I will not gamble.
I try not to frequent places that have gambling, if I do, I try to have a plan about exactly what I am going to do there and will try to sit with my back to the machines. (And not take cash with me.)
Being mindful of my own thoughts and intentions is one of my best defenses, if I am fully present and engaging with people I am with, I have no desire to gamble. I also have noticed that my urges to gamble are directly tied to how I feel about myself at any given time. That includes how I feel physically, emotionally, spiritually, and ethically. If I am harboring any resentment, anger, unresolved grief or remorse, they are dangers to my abstinence and must be dealt with immediately. Talking to someone, journaling and posting here, are ways I handle those emotions now. Today I won't be gambling.