So I spent my entire salary on ‘luck’… and still lost three times in a row. But then I realized: the system wasn’t paying me—it was dancing with my trauma. My therapist said ‘play for fun,’ but my bank account just whispered ‘you’re the game.’ Now I’m here—not playing, not winning… just waiting for the next glitch to feel like joy. What’s your lucky moment? (P.S. If you cried after hitting 45.8%, you’re already winning.)