My mother is 65 years old. She's been a pain pill addict for 35 of those 65 years. My mother does not admit that she has a problem. ALL of her problems are someone else's fault. She accepts no responsibility for any of her actions. My family has tried so many, many times to help her. She's been to rehab several times, she may stay off the pills for a couple months but always goes back. Recently, after her last stay in rehab, her doctors cut her off the strong stuff and put her on T3s. Since these are like drinking water to her, she started drinking mouthwash to supplement. She would get so drunk that one night she fell and hit her face and we had to take her to the ER (she had broken jaw, had to have her bottom lip stitched, etc.). She just got back in bed like nothing was wrong and was bleeding everywhere! We knew she was drunk because normally, my mother would have been elated because she had a reason to go to the ER and get more meRAB), but this time we had to make her go. I asked the ER doctor if he could find out what she was on so he did a urine test. Her blood/alcohol level was above the legal limit. That's when we found out she was drinking the mouthwash. This was a total surprise to my family. Mom has always loved her pills but she's never been a drinker, not even socially. But, my mother swears that she wasn't swallowing the mouthwash, she was just swishing it around in her mouth. As I stated, my family has done everything humanly possible to try to get her to get long term help, which she refuses. The last psychiatrist who saw her when she was in rehab told us that she had refused any long term treatment plan so there was nothing else he could do for her. He also told us that she accepts no responsibility for her situation and blames everything on everybody else and until she does none of us can help her. She has recently become violent. Around Thanksgiving, mom moved in with her sister. I won't go into the details, but my mom beat up my aunt. We called the police and she was arrested and taken to jail for 4 days. You may think my family is terrible, but we did not get her out. Since then, she stayed with her brother for a while and is now living in a women's shelter. We've had no contact with her since early Deceraber. I do not want anything else to do with her; but, I feel guilty for feeling that way. I know that deep in my heart of hearts that we have done everything humanly possible for her, but none of it matters. She is only happy if she has her pills and can stay passed out. I do not understand how anyone could stand to feel that way all the time. Sorry for the rarabling, but here is my question: I have read everything I can about addiction. It seems to be the concensus that a person neeRAB to hit rock bottom before they will agree to help. I don't know what rock bottom is for my mother. She's lost her husband, her home, her children, her grandchildren, her dignity and respect, everything. She has no respect for herself or anyone else. What is rock bottom for her?