A Light in the Addict.
“It was time to use the needles to give rather than take away…”
4 min readOct 5, 2018
As he rested hopelessly on the dusty carpeted floor, the apartment that stunk of rotten food and rat poop; surrounded by used up needles, I couldn’t fathom how anybody could live like this.
He’d been a high achiever, fallen from grace after life took a sharp turn and stripped of his dreams of…