I found heroin in my seventeen-year-old daughter's backpack yesterday and when I confronted her she looked at me like I was a stranger.
More people experience this than they realize.
The child you knew has been replaced by addiction, and you are grieving both their absence and your own helplessness.
“Where Are You with The grief of addiction — losing yourself and others?”
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.