I got a call from an unknown number. A woman introduced herself as a doctor at a hospital in the city my son now lives in. It turned out that he accidentally overdosed. They say he’ll be okay. He needs two shots of narcan to come out of it. His first question on the phone was whether I would help him pay for rehab. He asked the social worker there about it and she’s making calls to find him a bed. I am afraid to hope for too much. I hope this would be a turning point but who knows. I just don’t want to hope and be disappointed again.