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Date Submitted: 09/08/2012 06:53 PM

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Drug Addict

This is a script of two family member’s characters an uncle and a nephew, and the uncle is on heavy drugs and the nephew is coping with his addiction to get his uncle to go to rehab. It took almost 16 hours to get my Uncle to the rehab. So I in the house eating dinner with my brothers and sisters and so how a discussion came about our Uncle Mookie. At the kitchen table I spoke, “I think I’m going to trick Mookie into going to rehab today. Do you all think I will be successful?” My brother replied, “Nope”. I was thinking to myself, it’s going to be a long day for me. How am I going to come up with this plan to get to rehab, it will be a fight well worth to trouble for all the love I have for my Uncle. As I go outside to start my car up to go to find my Mookie, he walks up from down the street and I can tell he’s high as a kite in the air. I ask Mookie. “How you doing Mook”? He answers, “I’m feeling sick but I will be good in a minute.” So, I pull Mook to the side and ask him, “Do you plan on going to a meeting” which is a NA meeting. Then I ask him, “What about the rehab, when do you plan on going to get check in?” Mook answer, “I’m going to soon I get a ride,” with a smile on his face; like he not going nowhere, but he’s not going no time soon. I told Mook, “I will take you to the rehab now”, he look up at me and said,” not right now”. I was worried he didn’t want to be saved, but truly in his heart he wants to, but it’s just so hard to go and get sick. Because you will if you he don’t have that fix. So I wanted him to go so bad I told him I will take him to go get his last fix, so I did. We went around the whole city looking for drugs as in like I do drugs, and Mook didn’t want to stop after the first and second “hit”. I was getting frustrated driving this dude around the city; I just want him to go better himself. I ask Mook” are you done? “And he told me “hell naw”, I mean he was yelling at me. So I start explaining to him how much his family...