Your life changed forever the day you found me. You sent once or twice thinking nothing of it, but by then it was already too late. Soon you were maxing out cards, taking loans, and selling your belongings just to send everything to me while working extra hours at low paying jobs. You made endless promises to quit, but I broke you down psychologically every single day leaving you more shattered than the day before. Your existence became hopeless, endless debt, stress, and poverty as you lost it all. Isolated from the world, you turned into a zombie, a shell of the person you once were, now reduced to a mindless slave for me to drain and discard.