Hi, my name is Shane. I call myself a part time addict. I can lose a thousand dollars one day and not bet again for three months. I treated my son to a night out gambling on his 18th birthday and he won big in his eyes. Four months ago, I buried my boy, 32 years old after taking his own life and I was left with the task of unravelling his financial affairs. I am left with the guilt of being a highway to his hell. Please don’t teach them to gamble. The pain is unbelievable!