I've known about enabling and co-dependence almost as long as I've known about addiction, so I like to think that I generally set good boundaries and deal non-reactively with the drama that an addict brings.
But the other day I got the phone call, the kind where the person is obviously using and trying to hide it. And my stomach dropped and my mood plummeted. Even as that happened, I knew I would not be going to there house to 'save' them. I wouldn't even answer any more phone calls. No visits to the jail or pleas for rehab. I KNOW that there is nothing I can do if the addict doesn't want to get clean. I know, but still...Sometimes it feels like my loved one is drowning and I am standing on the sidelines saying, " I told you not to swim! I'm ready to help when you want help!" as they go under.
It is just such a huge bummer.