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In the wake of my decision to leave my long-standing job at Walmart, a move prompted by a desire to break free from the routine after almost 15 years of service, my life took an unexpected turn. Without a degree, my rise to a managerial position at Walmart felt like a significant achievement. Prior to my time at the retail giant, I had spent a few years as a makeliner at Domino’s Pizza, honing my pizza-making skills. The idea of venturing into pizza catering for events struck me during a conversation about delayed cheese and other ingredients with one of our dispatchers. Excited by the prospect, I envisioned providing pizza services at beaches and outdoor events, complemented by an online booking website. My wife embraced the idea wholeheartedly, and with her support, I embarked on what I believed would be a promising entrepreneurial journey.

However, the challenges began to mount as I crunched the numbers. To fund my pizza venture, I needed an additional $70k. Although my wife suggested taking a loan, I was averse to the idea. Instead, I turned to friends and managed to raise $40k. With just $30k left to fulfill my dream, I found myself facing a dilemma.

Up until this point, I had never dabbled in gambling. As I researched outdoor chiller trucks, an unfortunate encounter with sports betting ads piqued my interest. Despite my limited knowledge of sports gambling, I delved into expert sites and free tips, placing a $5k bet on a 2-odds wager. To my surprise, I won, but little did I know that this initial taste of success would unravel into a tragic sequence of events.

My wife, initially supportive, reached a breaking point. Frustrated by the financial strain and the unpredictable nature of my newfound gambling interest, she filed for divorce. I found myself on the brink of homelessness, facing the consequences of my actions.

It was during these dark moments that I gained a profound perspective on life’s hardships. Once unsympathetic towards the homeless, I now understood that a single mistake could lead anyone down that path. The trials served as a transformative test, challenging my preconceived notions and reshaping my outlook on compassion.

Today, I am grateful for the lessons learned from those turbulent times. Overcoming the compulsive spirit of gambling, I emerged stronger and wiser. Several months ago, I fulfilled my dream and opened my outdoor pizza service, embracing a new chapter in my life with a renewed sense of purpose and resilience.

If I can leave gambling behind and turn a new leaf, You can do it as well

God bless

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