I am not offended either. My anger at the disease lands on anyone who participates and in the end it's not about them at all, it's about my anger.
God bless every addict who still suffers, including that creepy looking guy on the corner who is a dealer to supply his own habit. I doubt this is what he planned to do when he grew up and he's as sick as my son. He might even BE my son.
Hugs