What If?
I’ve tried over the years to make sense of the wacky world of addiction, mental illness and homelessness. I’ve asked questions at every opportunity, I’ve read the current research and I dove into the history. I’ve listened to the people who live with chronic addiction and to their families who desperately try to love and support them. I understand the community fears and frustrations and the funding systems limitations.
Through it all I ask myself over and over again: What if?
What if we had never recognized the lack of basic humanity in slavery, witch hunts, or the horrors of the holocaust? When we look back at such things now we think, “What was the matter with those people? How was it okay to treat people like that?”
That kind of thinking begs the question, “In 50 years will they be asking us the same thing in regards to our feelings and services for those who are chronically addicted and homeless? Will it horrify people to look back at what we are doing now?”


