In the past I have posted a number of losing streak rants, especially during my atrocious run in the middle of the year which landed me in Minusland. It took a considerable (though not devastating) emotional toll, and I was convinced that things would never improve and I would eventually be forced to give up the ghost.
Now I have won thirteen of my last sixteen sessions and though there have been a few bumps in individual shoes, the sunny days never seem to end. So how does a winning streak affect one's emotion?
Well, in my own personal opinion, surprisingly little. I just keep on grinding away at the millstone and when I feel tired or I think time is up I just leave. I am a naturally glass half empty kind of person and I still think, no, KNOW, that all good runs come to an end and one day my winnings, and then my original bankroll, will evaporate and go up in smoke. And if the gods of probability don't get me God will for my sins. I don't blow my profits on indulgences. They are simply padding in your bankroll that buys time.
I do think, though, that plenty of people have gone bust after increasing their wagers after a winning streak. I wonder if any of you have. Also, it would be interesting to note what it is, exactly that pushes a person from the "winning phase" to the "losing phase" of problem gambling. Any insights would be marvelously appreciated.
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