My grandma is 75and still doing well. We hang out a lot&honestly, she's my best friend. My mom&I don't get along but my grandma&I are a lot alike. She's my moms mother. My dads parents know bout my addiction2, but they're more of the denying type, who act like everythings great all the time. It bothers me cuz they don't want2talk about it but oh well. My clinic is nice&the staff is wonderful. Unfortunately, the RN who used2give us our meds was involved in a fatal car accident&we got a new guy. But the ppl there are like extended family. Its so nice2go somewhere where u know u won't be judged.