"Playing became the only time I felt good."
My mother took me to the Adolescent Addictive Behaviors Unit at Sant Joan de Déu Hospital in Barcelona (UCAD), although I don't remember much of that time. When I look back, I see that I gambled a lot, but even now I find it hard to recognize that I had a problem. Little by little. I think that if I had had the leisure opportunities I have now, I might not have gambled so much.
This was in my third year of secondary school. I remember it being my worst year, due to emotional problems . I was in a relationship where neither of us was in a good place emotionally, and we were feeding off each other's distress. There came a point when he started treating me badly without thinking; I knew it wasn't the best thing, but at the time I didn't see it as such a big deal. Also, I wasn't getting along well with my classmates, and things weren't good at home either. The truth is, I remember feeling awful and not comfortable anywhere. And I started gambling a lot , and the situation became increasingly tense. Then, at this point, I was forced to go to the UCAD (Center for Attention to Victims of Drug Addiction).
I've always played more than my classmates, but when I was little, it didn't interfere with my relationships with others or my studies. Overuse of screens coincided with a difficult emotional period in my life, and playing with my friends became the only time I could relax. I had a great time playing, but afterward, I'd get a lot of scolding from my parents, and even then, I kept playing.
When my mother started restricting my gaming time, things got even worse. There were more arguments at home because all I wanted to do was play. Locking myself in my room was the only thing that made me feel good , but then I felt awful and worried that my mother would come in and scold me. After a while, my mother stopped monitoring my screen time, which made me calmer because I knew there wouldn't be any more fights.
The truth is, I remember feeling unwell and not feeling comfortable anywhere. And then I started gambling a lot.
I think I was in such a bad place back then that I wouldn't have taken advantage of the opportunities I have now. I reached a point where I didn't feel like doing anything or even leaving the house. Just thinking about it stressed me out; I felt out of place, like I didn't belong there, and I didn't enjoy talking to people. So I stayed home all day playing games; I could spend more than twelve hours a day in front of a screen. I was diagnosed with depression.
I knew I was playing more than usual, and I knew it was hurting me. I knew it was preventing me from doing other things and straining my relationship with my parents, but I didn't see it that way because it was the only time I felt okay. Even my friends told me I was unreachable and always at home playing games. I don't know if ADHD played a role in all of this; I just know that at some point I started feeling worse, I became depressed, and my screen time got worse too.
Recover and move forward
Going to the UCAD has helped me focus and find a better path . Although I was partly aware that I had a problem and my mother tried to solve it, it was no use and only made the situation worse. I think the best thing has been to gradually set limits on this use at a pace I can manage, because otherwise neither I nor my family would have been able to cope.
I think I'm doing better now. But I think that if I'm feeling down emotionally or have nothing better to do and I get stressed out talking to people again, I might go back to shutting myself away with the screens. In my case, I think I have to be careful not to fall back into a low mood to avoid playing too much again. I've tried to get better so I can start taking advantage of opportunities, but I've also taken advantage of some opportunities, and that's made me feel better. It's all a bit of a balancing act.
I've been going to the gym for two weeks now; I don't know if I'll last long, because I haven't been able to do it before, but now I'm not in the same place, now I'm doing well.
Javier is undergoing treatment at the Adolescent Addictive Behaviors Unit of Sant Joan de Déu Hospital in Barcelona to overcome a video game addiction. He is 18 years old and has been diagnosed with attention deficit hyperactivity disorder (ADHD) since he was 5. He is a second-year computer science student and, like many other young people, enjoys going out and playing video games. Through his story, Javier shares a part of his life, looking back and reflecting on the causes that led him to a situation he is gradually overcoming, with effort and setbacks.