Addiction Poem about Family

My mom has a problem with prescription drug abuse, she isn't ready for our help, this was written during a bad relapse. I am at a loss and don't want to loose her.

What To Say

What do I say to the one who made me who I am today,
Despite, or maybe because of the bad times.
I love her with all my heart and that is why I am hurting.
Her lies and broken promises fill my mind now.
I want her to choose life,
not existence

I want her to want the help others are offering.
We have come to meet her halfway,
Where is she?
I pray to the Father to help.
Help her find her way.

Why can’t she see what we see?
Why does she think we are stupid?
I long to know her again.
The real her.

She is so important in my life.
I want my kids to know her,
Remember her.

I hope she will see.
Before it’s too late.

The madness has to stop.

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Published: Nov 2008

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  • just want to say I am a recovering pill addict as well. I want to say its hard coming off of pills because we justify them. For me, I thought because I got them from my DR. I wasn't doing anything wrong. I would really like to share my story with you and hope it could help you in some way. I put my daughter through a lot so I can relate to how your feeling. I will keep you in my thoughts and prayers.

    Tina Reynolds Submitted Mar 2009
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  • I am right there with you. My mother has been addicted to prescription pills for 20 years now. It has been harder and harder over the years. Currently she is taking Lortab, Morphine, Xanax, and Soma. So many that I loose count. I have recently cut her out of my life because the emotional hell I have lived in has become to much to bear on my husband and son. I cannot and will not allow her to mentally destroy my child the way she has my brother and myself. I love her, but what can you do? I have tried everything. I have stood by her when she had no one else. It has never been enough. I pray that your mother is able to overcome. No one should have to go through that kind of misery. The addict doesn't understand what they are doing to the people around them.

    Liza, Jacksonville, Fl. Submitted Sep 2010
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