Good luck and glad to hear your taking care of yourself. The addict in my life is my 37 year old daughter. There was a time when I never would have entertained the thought that my love and caring for her wouldn't eventually make her well. That the more the family stood behind her she would finally see the light. It was a very hard pill to swallow knowing we couldn't help. But I too, had to try, after all maybe my addict was different from others. Keep us posted.
I live right next to the Allegany woods in NY. Are these the same as yours. They are beautiful right now.