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Jory
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Why do I feel happier when I have £0.62 in my bank account rather than seeing those numbers jump up after a nice withdrawal?
It goes against all logic, which is why I feel it's important to discuss.
I suppose it says I'm that person who is using gambling as an escapism. A way to escape the reality of your situation which feels hopeless and putting your faith into the gods of randomness because that's still more likely than your own will power. Occasionally you can get moments of euphoria which floods your brain with chemicals and releases the pent up anguish, but those same laws dictate that you will eventually take a step backwards, instead of forwards.
I had my largest ever win; I spent the money believing it was the moral justification to chasing that win and for a moment, I did feel happy. Why is it that I have never felt more miserable than after that win?
The following day that same casino gave me 20 free spins on Pink Elephants which i somehow turned into £200. This comes after making the decision to quit depositing. It didn't stop there. I kept winning more and more from freerolls even after I would bust out and play another one. The mental justification was that it's free money so winning is a benefit.
Despite defying all the odds and withdrawing money after deciding to quit depositing, all I felt was depression. I had made a decision to quit, now I'm winning again. This carried on too. I kept playing the freeroll because I had already paid entry to them, yet my luck continued even though I wished to lose so I could start my break. My thinking was that even though I stopped deposited, I was still winning and therefore I should feel grateful and happy, yet I didn't.
I believe it's because that no matter if you win or lose, true happiness does not come from money.
The analogy I've come up with is this....
Let's say you have £1,000,000,000,000 in your bank account. You are on a plane that's lost control and about to smash into the ground killing everyone on-board. In that last second, wouldn't you happily trade all that money just for the opportunity to survive even if only for another hour?
That's kind of the point. Even if you wake up every day feeling like shit, it's still worth more than all the money no matter how much you win.
Gambling is a destructive force whether you win or lose. You can never actually win because true happiness can not be bought.
I know it sounds like I just smoked 10 joints in a row right now, but I do believe at least some of you will strike a chord with what I'm saying.
Untimely, I've spent so long chasing that win streak, yet after it happened, it only taught me that winning doesn't matter.
I feel the most important thing I will take away from my win streak............... It's made me realise that I need to focus on the truly important aspects of life. Things which money cannot buy yet we are all free to take advantage of. It will be different for each and every one of you.
Best thing is look deep inside yourself and ask what exactly it is that want from this life.
It goes against all logic, which is why I feel it's important to discuss.
I suppose it says I'm that person who is using gambling as an escapism. A way to escape the reality of your situation which feels hopeless and putting your faith into the gods of randomness because that's still more likely than your own will power. Occasionally you can get moments of euphoria which floods your brain with chemicals and releases the pent up anguish, but those same laws dictate that you will eventually take a step backwards, instead of forwards.
I had my largest ever win; I spent the money believing it was the moral justification to chasing that win and for a moment, I did feel happy. Why is it that I have never felt more miserable than after that win?
The following day that same casino gave me 20 free spins on Pink Elephants which i somehow turned into £200. This comes after making the decision to quit depositing. It didn't stop there. I kept winning more and more from freerolls even after I would bust out and play another one. The mental justification was that it's free money so winning is a benefit.
Despite defying all the odds and withdrawing money after deciding to quit depositing, all I felt was depression. I had made a decision to quit, now I'm winning again. This carried on too. I kept playing the freeroll because I had already paid entry to them, yet my luck continued even though I wished to lose so I could start my break. My thinking was that even though I stopped deposited, I was still winning and therefore I should feel grateful and happy, yet I didn't.
I believe it's because that no matter if you win or lose, true happiness does not come from money.
The analogy I've come up with is this....
Let's say you have £1,000,000,000,000 in your bank account. You are on a plane that's lost control and about to smash into the ground killing everyone on-board. In that last second, wouldn't you happily trade all that money just for the opportunity to survive even if only for another hour?
That's kind of the point. Even if you wake up every day feeling like shit, it's still worth more than all the money no matter how much you win.
Gambling is a destructive force whether you win or lose. You can never actually win because true happiness can not be bought.
I know it sounds like I just smoked 10 joints in a row right now, but I do believe at least some of you will strike a chord with what I'm saying.

Untimely, I've spent so long chasing that win streak, yet after it happened, it only taught me that winning doesn't matter.
I feel the most important thing I will take away from my win streak............... It's made me realise that I need to focus on the truly important aspects of life. Things which money cannot buy yet we are all free to take advantage of. It will be different for each and every one of you.
Best thing is look deep inside yourself and ask what exactly it is that want from this life.