Rory said:
Yeah, that's nice. But you summed it up previously; thus:
Why? Would it matter if he/she were HIV+ or not? And if they were; would it really matter to you if they were still drug addicts? Would you move table just incase you might catch heroin addiction? Do tell, because I want to know what experience you have of addicts that would push you to be so harsh.
It's a personal choice not to sit next to someone in the grip of addiction.
You can try and twist it, "
you might catch...". but, I mean,
perleaze...
Is addiction nature? Nurture? Something at the level of the DNA helix? Who knows? But I'm pretty certain I'm not going to
catch it!
It's just the same as if I'm on a tube or a bus or in a bar and a drunk gets on or crashes my space. I may ask them to move, or I may move myself. Easy-peasy.
The HIV thing is a red herring. Not all smackheads have HIV, not all people with HIV are smackheads. I know enough people whose lives have been affected by HIV. I lived through the pain and helplessness of watching someone slip away (this was the late 80s).
I find (active) addicts to be a waste of time and breath. I speak from personal experience. All respect to a trying man (or woman) who is working on their 'issue' and trying to stay clean or stay sober. Otherwise, I stand by my original statement. I don't particularly want to be around people who are unable to live life on life's terms without a chemical crutch/cosh.
Is it harsh to call an addict a coward? Immature? A liar? Possibly a liar, a thief and a cheat? I don't think so. It's the nature of the illness, the nature of the disease, and how those personaility traits manifest themselves in overt and public behaviour.
So: I ask
you - you want hang-out with immature cowards who lie to themselves and others and can't live without a little baggy of powder? You do want to hang out with people like that? Fine. That's okay...for you. Not for me.
Compassion for an addict starts when the addict asks for help and when the words turn to
action. Not before. No hugs for saying you want to stop. Show me. Walk the walk. Be a man (woman). C'mon. Let's go. 24 hours.
Thank you for reading.
And remember kiddies - it's just one day at a time.