Two days after Mike completed his inpatient treatment he was back on the streets using. Oy. Makes me feel like the whole treatment thing was a ploy to get some rest and some new clothes and a lower tolerance for a couple of days. I don't know that, but it is how it feels.
So here it is three weeks later and he looks like crap. His feet are disgusting from being wet all the time. He has infection in his finger and it looks gross. Guess he has made multiple trips to the hospital.
I wonder when he will make a change. When will he finally get tired of this life? Will he ever? It is just a sad situation. Sad for us and for him.
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