Jackpot Fool's Journey

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The casino became my obsession. I, Alex, threw my life away at the craps tables.
Constantly, the slot machines sang their siren song. The shuffling of cards was my siren's call.
My wife, Lisa, implored me to leave the poker tables, but the lure of the jackpot was too strong.
On that disastrous night at the VIP room, I bet all we had: our future, our house - on one spin of the wheel.
The cards fell wrong and luck turned its back on me.
Returning to what was once our home with nothing left, I found only a note: "I'm leaving. Your obsession with poker has ruined our lives."
Alone in an bare house, I comprehended that pursuing the perfect bet deprived me of love and family.
I was diagnosed with clinical depression, compounded by my withdrawal from betting.
Now, every day is a war not just with the phantom sounds of slot machines, but with the profound despair in my mind. Is there any way I can free myself from this black hole carved by endless nights at the tables?
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