When does it become too much? Have you ever thought of that? I doubt it. Few addicts, myself included, do. Why would you? But think about it with me for a minute. When does the need for something, the raw, aching desire for something, become an addiction? What’s the razor line between the two? When do you finally reach the point where you need a substance to fill that huge, gaping hole in your life? And nothing else can?
