I am compelled to post something here in the hopes of bridging the gap between people who understand the hellhole life that leads to addiction and those that don't (and on one level I am so very happy for them that they don't!)
Compassion is not a finite resource... and it is possible to have immense compassion for the child involved in this picture, whilst still having compassion for the human being that obviously feels their best option is to lick methadone from a pavement.
Would you still have compassion for that child if a little later, at the age of 10, she began giving her "stepfather" sexual favours at his persuasion in return for a few candies (because there is precious little pleasure in her life, and even less love, and she feels like maybe... just maybe, he loves her?).
Would you still have compassion for her if even later on, at the age of 12, she begins sneaking a drink from her "stepfather's" hidden alcohol stash, because she is now being beaten by the man who she thought loved her, and its the one and only thing that seems to numb her world of pain for a little while... and because she is too afraid of the world and ashamed to go anywhere else for help?
Would you still have compassion for her if later, at the age of 14 and with a desperate crushing mental torment, and a world entirely void of love, she lets her first "boyfriend" who is far older than her (and she feels like maybe... just maybe he loves her?), inject her with something that he promises will take away all her pain.
Because if that little girl was to go through that chain of events, in a few more years she would be the woman licking methadone off a pavement as she struggles to deal with the addiction that has been born. And it is these sorts of events and lives (from a very, very young age) that tend to birth heroin addicts.
They need help and compassion because so very many of them have had precious little of anything warm and human in their lives, and simply have not had the chance to develop the same sort of personal strength and emotional stability that so many of us have been nurtured enough to develop.