Today I met a young man who was deep in the depths of addiction and despair. He was only 4 years older than my son! I bought him.amd coffee and a sandwich and he told me about his life and just how the addiction felt to him everyday.

I don’t think my words could do his journey justice but I absolutely felt that I had to write down my perception of what he said. There but for the grace of of God go I, that young man didnt take his first drug intending to end up where his is today .

Tomorrow I shall go back and see him.amd tonight I’m going to try and find hom.some help