(Day 5) It doesn't feel like a birthday
Every year, I usually go to the Casino and gamble for hours. This year, nothing planned and we all know why. Because the world knows I can't control myself, everyone knows I'm sick and this so called fun nights at the casino no longer exist. Misery. Poor life.
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HAppy birthday!!!!
In therapy I\'m learning that quitting takes work and a willingness to go to any lengths. But it can be done and the results, from what I\'\'ve been told by others who have succeeded, is that it life is so much better being GF than being a slave to the casino
We can get \'well\' and leave the misery of life at the casino behind.