The rehab a few years ago was about alcohol, oxycodon and cocaine use from what I gleaned.
It's this merciless black and white thing I have a hard time with: "She didn't need to take the drugs. I have no sympathy." – and I'm like well, it's true that we all make choices but often I'm just not so sure how free we are to make them. Say in this case, I don't know... I do think that there is such a thing as being predispositioned to addiction or certain types of addiction. Then with depression and anxiety there's a lot of chemical imbalance in the brain thrown into the mix. Generally, I just wish people treated each other with more compassion. I suppose I get where some people are coming from who have lost friends or family to drug addiction, a place of frustration and helplessness. But yeah there are some actual trolls there... idek.
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Happy thoughts,
Nina
You might want to rethink marrying the lines "Kids are dead! Kids are dead!" ("Happy days are here again.").
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