When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look 
so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened 
for us. - Unknown
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I'm
 not a "dates" person. I don't love my husband any more on Valentines 
day than any other random time. I am not extra patriotic on the 4th of 
July. I sometimes get my anniversary wrong, and I don't care if a black 
cat walks in front of me on Friday the 13th. For this reason,
 I am surprised by how painful today, April 15th 2012 is. Today marks 
the one year anniversary of what is known as "Black Friday," in the 
poker community- the day online poker was essentially shut down in the 
United States. It marks a day that life for myself, my family, and 
millions of poker players around the world changed forever. 
I remember sitting in front of my computer fighting back tears,
 and eventually just sobbing as I constantly refreshed the poker forums 
for the latest news. I remember my mind racing with countless questions,
 "Can they do this? This has to be unconstitutional, right? What about 
the money in my account? Will I ever get it back? What am I going to do?
 Is my poker career done forever? Can I ever achieve my poker goals?" It
 was a day of raw emotion, ranging from disbelief, to devastation, to 
anger. I'd be lying if I said some of those emotions aren't still, in 
varying degrees, present . I'd say the disbelief has passed. Fair or 
not, this clearly did happen. For the most part the devastation has 
passed as well. Does it still hurt? Of course, especially today as I sit
 here reflecting on the pain and anxiety it caused. However, I would say
 the "devastation" phase has passed. As I'll reflect on more in depth 
shortly, I now know myself and my family will be okay. I wasn't so sure 
of that, in the initial panic. The anger is the emotion that still 
strongly lingers. I'm angry at Full Tilt Poker for shady business 
dealings and for stealing player funds. I seriously despise thieves. I'm
 even more angry at my government. It's been a year and I still cannot 
wrap my head around the fact that I cannot play online poker, a game of 
skill, from the comfort of my home, with MY money. Yet, I could go to 
the store and buy an unlimited amount of lottery tickets, with no skill 
involved and the odds stacked against me, and my government would be 
pleased with my purchase. I'm pissed that a country that is founded on 
the principle of freedom, would so blatantly violate mine. 
That
 being said, I think I've touched on all of the negative things involved
 in the shutdown of online poker in previous blogs, and while I will 
never forget, I don't believe dwelling on things out of my control are 
healthy nor conducive to living a happy life. So here, are a few of the 
very many positives that have come out of my life transition since the 
shutdown of online poker:
*
 Live poker is fun. Since Black Friday I've been traveling to play at 
the Commerce Casino in LA. My typical schedule is to head to LA for 7-10
 days every 6-8 weeks playing 12-16 hours/day with an evening or two off
 to hang out with friends and get some mental relaxation. While I feel 
like it took a while to transition from online to live poker (Huh? Five 
limpers pre-flop?!?!?), I think I've finally made some necessary 
adjustments and am playing well. I've created some fun memories with 
awesome friends (endless bacon, Clippers suite, and limo bomb fail?) and
 had some unique life experiences like playing 100/200 in a private game
 with Manny Pacquiao. As an added bonus California has some ridiculously
 good food (sometimes complements of the ghetto) and for a food fanatic 
like myself, that holds a lot of value in the life enhancement category.
 While I'm always ready to return to life in Minnesota, I generally 
enjoy my time playing live. 
Family
 time: On the surface it would seem my traveling would cut back on 
family time, but I actually think the opposite holds true. When I was 
playing online poker my son would attend daycare during normal work 
hours M-F. Sometimes I'd spend this time sleeping because I was up all 
night playing, sometimes I'd spend the time actually playing poker. The 
problem was, even when my son was home with me, I was never really "off"
 of work. Making a good living at the games I was playing really 
required paying attention to what was happening at the tables. At the 
higher stakes I was playing, the games weren't always running. When they
 started if you weren't at your computer ready to take a seat you were 
left on the outside unable to play. So when I was home (sometimes even 
when I wasn't) I basically had a laptop within reach at all times. This 
definitely cut into my attentiveness at times. Now, with no online 
poker, when I'm home it's with no distractions. I can relax and enjoy 
the quality time my son and I have together. I'll also say that my 
husband, my son, and myself all appreciate each other more because of my
 traveling. We miss one another when I'm gone but we are sure to fill my
 time home with lots of fun activities, and my four year old is always 
ready to give me those 'snuggles" every mom cherishes. 
New job: In the early days of my online poker career I was in school to
 be a teacher. The realization that I could make more money playing 
poker combined with some second guessing on my career choice led me to 
drop out with one year left. I played online poker for a few years with 
no real motivation to return to school until I had my son. While in the 
hospital I came to a sudden epiphany that I wanted to be a nurse. I 
applied to nursing school right away, making the application cut-off by a
 few days. I graduated as a registered nurse with no real idea when I 
would use my degree. When Black Friday happened I was hopeful I would be
 able to find some sort of flexible nursing job that would allow me to 
continue traveling for poker. In February, I was hired for that job. I 
now work as a mental health nurse at a Community Behavioral Health 
hospital about 30 minutes from my home. I've always been interested in 
psychology and mental health, growing up in a household where both 
parents worked at the State Security Hospital which housed people with a
 wide variety of mental health disorders. A behavioral health hospital 
seemed like a natural fit for me and so far I love it. The best part is 
that it's an intermittent position. This means when shifts are 
available, they call and offer them to me but I have no obligation to 
accept any shifts. So I can pick up hours when I want, and still 
maintain the poker traveling and family time I desire. Even if online 
poker comes back I plan on continuing with this position. In addition to
 the extra money, it's also nice to use my degree and feel as though I'm
 contributing to the world through my work, something that was lacking 
when I was only playing poker. As some of my coworkers are newly added 
Facebook friends, this blog will probably act as my "coming out" as a 
professional poker player at work. So hello co-workers. I promise I'm 
not a crazed degenerate gambler. I'm the same semi-normal chick you've 
gotten to know the last couple months. I just have more cool stories 
than your average 20-something female and I travel a lot J
Thinking
 about the events that transpired a year ago make me sad. It still feels
 unfair and I don't think I'll ever forget how horrible the stress and 
uncertainty of those first few weeks felt. But, the reality is, it 
happened and I can't change it. So out of a miserable situation, I look 
to the good that has come. I was blessed before Black Friday and I am 
blessed after. My blessings might look a little different now, but they 
are certainly still present and I am more aware and appreciative of them
 now than ever before. This experience has ultimately made me a better 
mother, wife, friend, and poker player and human being.
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But seriously, bring online poker back soon please. I'm dying to pay some taxes here!
Sunday, April 15, 2012
Finding the Good
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