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Volume No. IV, Issue No. 8 August 2002 |
The local council here does not sanction women-only groups, falling back on the GA guidelines that say "the only requirement for membership is a desire to stop gambling," so men cannot be excluded from meetings. Although there are a few brave and hardy souls who have taken that absurd attitude on, it is still very tough to fight. I have seen many women, who are just not comfortable in a room full of men, come and go. And they also feel, as the woman in the story did, that their addiction is not taken seriously because they are "only" slot players. Nothing could be more ridiculous. I had no trouble whatsoever with the notion that losing everything a woman had worked for her entire life and going to jail for tax fraud and embezzlement was a real problem! I live in New Jersey and have been in and out of recovery since 8/94. My most recent relapse was in 7/00, so I just celebrated 2 years and feel stronger and more determined than ever. My gambling was directly tied to my problems with chronic, major depression and Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. It was the gambling and what it was doing to me that got me into serious treatment for those issues, so I suppose that, in a very twisted sense, it was a "good" thing. My addiction reared its ugly head very quickly. I started in March 94 at a 5 dollar blackjack table on a trip to Atlantic City for my son's 21st birthday. By August, I was the "queen of the casino." I played with the "big boys," at the high limit tables, with a casino line of credit. I, of course, had studied all the books about blackjack techniques and knew all the basic and advanced strategies like a pro. People would always comment on what a "great" player I was, even when I was losing my fancy dress and high-heeled pumps. The pit bosses, dealers, maitre d's and wait staff at the restaurants all knew me by name. Why shouldn't they? I was there every weekend, getting "comped" with suites, meals, the works, and tipping like a Saudi prince. Then it happened.... I was driving home at 5 Monday morning from yet another losing weekend, having gambled all night trying to win back my losses. Fried from lack of sleep, I had no business behind the wheel. I started crying and suddenly thinking that it would be a nifty thing if I turned my car into an embankment at 90 mph. (The woman on TV considered swerving into a truck, and that really hit home with me.) When I got home, I collapsed in exhaustion. I woke up 10 hours later, and the first thing I thought about was getting back in my car and driving back to AC! That's when I called 1-800-gambler. Though I am deeply in debt, I am one of the very lucky ones. I managed not to put my home at risk and got help before I did anything illegal. I know, however, that I am only one bet away from doing those things, so I work really hard at not betting on anything, ever. For awhile, I was deeply depressed at not being able to do the thing that I "enjoyed" so much. Then my therapist hit me with, "Yes, it is true that you can never gamble again. That is one of an unlimited numbers of things which can give you pleasure. Go do all those other things that gambling made you lose time from." I will always have an addictive personality; I know that. I also know this illness will never go away. Sometimes I allow that thought to make me feel "defective" and weak. Most of the time, though, it makes me feel as strong as Wonder Woman, because I know that, even if it will always be there, it can't beat me unless I let it. Christine P., NJ |
FIFTY-SOMETHING, ALONEAlthough my problem seems small compared to some problems described in things Ive read, I want to keep the image/thought that this is a HUGE problem for me! I am extremely aware that I am definitely an "escape" gambler, yet I have no one to be "co-dependent" with! I have never borrowed money from an individual to gamble, or lied, etc. I have used credit cards too many times; I have spent far too many hours gambling, from my perspective, in order to escape the lonely place of being a single woman in my 50s. As I once read, "Eyes begin to slide off of you." I teach adults and when I quoted that in Spanish to a middle-aged student, she immediately responded, "En muchos manores," which probably needs no translation, butjust in casemeans, "In many ways. I cant help but notice that so many of the people I see in the casinos are 50-something women, alone. This "late onset"* idea, I believe, is exactly about feeling that no one really focuses on us anymore. Oh, maybe on a "baby sitter" or "teacher" or "chief cook and bottle washer," but not on us , Our Persons, not on a Woman. There is some indefinable something about that feeling of having lost our individuality to some stereotypical idea in others minds that draws us to the mindless activity of slots. Well, I want to get past this, triumph over it! And I believe communicating with other women with the problem will help me...............................Anne M., Tennessee * For an informative presentation on action/escape or early-onset/late-onset gamblers, go to: azccg.org |
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Step 5 can be as gut-wrenching as Step 4 is for most of us! First, were going to revisit all that stuff we just confronted about ourselves and our interactions with others. Why anticipate the discomfort any longer than necessary? Secondly, sharing our complete inventory with another human being requires a degree of honesty we havent practiced in a long time ... or perhaps have never commanded. In the throes of our addiction, most of us became really good at "rationalizing. Allowed time, we may start rationalizing excuses for not sharing this item or that transgression. Anything we dont "unload" in Step 5 will continue to corrode, eating away at our self-esteem, serenity and spirituality. Remember, were as sick as the secrets we keep. Finally, we dont want to lose our "momentum." When we decide to embrace the GA Recovery Program as an integral tool in our personal recovery, we choose to "Follow the steps in [our] daily affairs" for the rest of our lives. (Combo Book, 17) Tackling the next step as soon as were ready provides excellent training for "staying in the Steps." And thats the way of life the Program recommends. WHO? Experiencing a healthy, positive Step 5 depends on coming up with the right answer to that question. A few obvious qualities in a Step 5 partner present themselves. We need someone who will not judge us. Someone who can and will provide honest, productive feedback when its called for. We need to be confident that we are doing our Step 5 with someone who will respect the complete confidentiality of what passes between us. And thats a 2-way street.
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