New here. Son completed 30 days of rehab in September and I've been hoping against hope while he drifted away from all aftercare options…this afternoon found him in my living room blue and not breathing with a needle in his hand. I didn't know what to do; cold water, hard slaps, and a couple of solid shots to his chest and face brought him around. Then I made him leave. I don't know where he is, if he had more to use, or connections to get some (no $s) …it's cold and getting dark. He's a grown man (23) but has no resources other than me. Sick with anxiety and SO heartbroken.
As a mom iI feel your pain. In a similar situation. Your not alone was what I needed to know. I try to do an online meeting everyday to remind myself that We didnt cause. We cant cure it. Wasnt your choice!! Thats been my mantra everytime something negative pops in my head. Im praying for you and everyone else that has had their life plagued by addition! Hugs!!
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