Addiction
The most recent thing I've been through with drugs is through my sister, she's a social worker and worked in a drug rehabilitation center, we always got her counting cases and trying to get over her. All of them lived on the street and at the beginning of the program they did not intend to change, but almost at the end, they did not want it to end because it was the only place where they had real support with professionals. The truth I have always felt very sorry for these people, I hope someday I can help them in some way.
According to the social worker of the university I live in a dangerous neighborhood, because there are problems of drug trafficking in my sector and things like that. She is right. But I have never in my whole life had problems with them, in fact outside my house always used to sit down guys to get high, they never did anything. In fact one day I cut my forehead for a fall and they had to take me to the hospital, my father was not there and I was too old for my mother to carry me, when we left, these guys helped me and took me to the hospital in my arms. I will never forget. Unfortunately the guy who took me in his arms died 3 years ago because of drug problems. That's why I want to help.
When I saw them getting high [they always did with what they found, once with an insecticide] they relaxed and did not do much, sometimes they got violent, but they left when the effect reached their heads, so I did not see them. Every time they tried to stop drugging, they became very anxious and at the end of the day they did it again. Last month a guy left the drugs and looks completely different. I am very happy for him.






