I relapsed after 6 months of not gambling in the summer of 2014 . Previously , I had not been able to stop for as much a 24 hours in the 7 years I had been addicted to gambling . That relapse after 6 GF months set off the most violent spiral into uncontrolled compulsive gambling that I had ever experienced .
My rock bottom came shortly after : I made a last ditch attempt at the end of December 2014 . I chose January 1, 2015 as my quit date . My work had recently changed their pay periods from every 2 weeks to every 30 days beginning in 2015 . I had gambled away my first 2 weeks of pay in December . My next check would come on December 30 . After that , I would not get another paycheck until January 31 .
On December 30 , I got my last 2 week paycheck . I paid my rent and bills , I bought some food , gassed up the car . Once that was done I had about $100 to get me through the month . It gonna be tight but it was doable . On December 31st I went and gambled away all but roughly $10.00 of that money .
I had no savings , my credit cards were maxed out and I had bank loans out to my limit . I couldn't believe what I'd just done to myself . That 30 days of having near-zero money turned out to be a blessing in disguise . No money = no gambling .That month I limped along , scraping together enough to feed myself and that's all. I went from work to home and nowhere else . I subsisted on ramen noodles , canned tuna and tap water. I slept a lot . I cried a lot .
When my check finally came at the end of the month , I was 30 days gamble-free. That was the beginning of my recovery journey . I had spent that broke January making my battle plan and forcing myself to write down every penny of my debt and look at it every day. I joined this forum . I began to think about my future , something that didn't interest me in the least when I was gambling.
Sconced wrote:These past 10 days have seemed much longer to me, nearly like a month, it’s the change in thinking and a realization that gambling will never work ever. I liken it to serving a prison sentence, a mental sentence if you like.
Time dragged for me too , in my first months of recovery . Life without gambling seemed incredibly dull and boring . Nothing made me happy , nothing sparked my interest . I had to force myself to socialize after years of addicted isolation . During the first year , it slowly started getting better.
In my opinion , it's gambling that's the prison sentence but I do understand what you mean . Just be wary of the thought that after X amount of time , it will all "be over" . It was that kind of thinking that conned me into my worst relapse.
Stay strong !