Today will be fun. I'm babysitting for a treatment friend. Two girls, ages 8 & 9. She lost them while she was an active heroin addict, just got them back last week. They were living with her parents, but social services was involved and it was a nightmare to get them back. So happy for her. Never thought I'd be friends with a heroin addict, but there it is. I always thought people who did hard drugs were losers - but going through treatment taught me that nice, normal people get caught up in addiction and that I'm in no position to judge. I was just as messed up doing legal drinking. It's not the substance that matters.