Springtime, I read your post and felt like I was reading what I am feeling at the moment. My 23 year old son is a drug addict, he was released from prison on Friday, I arrange for his daughter to see him over the weekend, he lasted a day and a half until he disappeared saying he was going to the shop, he came back several hours later clearly under the influence of drugs. I am now at the point in my life, after 7 years of suffering trying to help him, where I’ve had enough, I’ve cried too many tears, I’ve done everything in my power to support him to give up, but the harsh, and sad reality is, he doesn’t want to. Not for himself, not for his daughter, not for his family.