I don't know how I could have forgotten this with regard to drugs. My youngest brother was a heroin addict and is now dead. He started his chemical dependence while still in grammar school. He sniffed paint and glue. By his twenties, he was a heroin addict, by his late twenties he was in prison, in Statesville - Joliet, Illinois. He kicked his heroin additiction, we think, and became an alcoholic, a normal transition according to his drug counselor. By 44, he was dead. He destroyed his body with drugs and alcohol. How long would he have lived if drugs were legal, I don't know. I do know I lost my baby brother, who I loved dearly, way too soon.