{« output »:« I am a mother, newly arrived on this forum. My son devotes an enormous amount of hours to gambling games. He insists that these are not real‑money sports bets but community wagers where one earns points to become the month’s top predictor. Yet, whenever a match airs, I notice he watches not for enjoyment but for something else, his smartphone clenched in hand.\n\nI am not naïve; I recognize the advertisements on television and in the metro, familiar with the brands and their colors—red/white or green/black.\n\nI would say he has been engaged in this since he turned eighteen, but lately he seems to withdraw inwardly and has begun to beg for money with great anxiety and pressure. He becomes defensive swiftly, mirroring his father’s tendency to treat me as a fool.\n\nI find myself at a loss for words to speak to him, and I am deeply concerned about his future.\n\nI need help. »}{« output »:« I am a mother, newly arrived on this forum. My son devotes an enormous amount of hours to gambling games. He insists that these are not real‑money sports bets but community wagers where one earns points to become the month’s top predictor. Yet, whenever a match airs, I notice he watches not for enjoyment but for something else, his smartphone clenched in hand.\n\nI am not naïve; I recognize the advertisements on television and in the metro, familiar with the brands and their colors—red/white or green/black.\n\nI would say he has been engaged in this since he turned eighteen, but lately he seems to withdraw inwardly and has begun to beg for money with great anxiety and pressure. He becomes defensive swiftly, mirroring his father’s tendency to treat me as a fool.\n\nI find myself at a loss for words to speak to him, and I am deeply concerned about his future.\n\nI need help. »}