My 23 year old son who is mentally ill, was trying to do drugs tonight. I found out and called his dad to take him away. I am home alone and scared. My son has gained too much weight and he smokes alot. I think he will have a heart attack before age 30. What kind of life is this? Why should I observe my son dies gradually and in pain? is there anything that help us both expect death?
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