This poem is based in truth. My son, Gregory, is addicted to crystal meth. He moved to Minneapolis about two years ago. Since he left, he has only come to visit for about 4 days. In that time, I was horrified at the extent of his addiction. Everyone has told me I can't enable the disease, so all I can do is pray.

Thank you, Renate-Bertodi for the use of your artwork, 'Distress'

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