The neurologist just kept coming into his room saying, “this can't be possible, that he’s alive and that he's functioning, and his EEGs are coming back normal.” So, I consider myself the luckiest mom in the world. So I feel like I need to use that experience to help other parents who are going through that, whether you've just found a little bit of marijuana in your kid’s backpack or an empty bottle of vodka in their room, to, I've got a kid on the streets, who's doing heroin. It all becomes trauma in our bodies.
hope and healing; how my son’s substance use became trauma within me, The Work IN podcast
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