When I was at
school I remember a tall, lanky guy with extraordinary candyfloss hair, a sort
of crazy-looking David Gower, who missed out on a place at Oxford because he
ended up serving time for smuggling cocaine. It wouldn’t do to repeat his real
name here so let’s call him Flossy.
I remember how, all those years ago, Flossy
seemed to pop up in any conversation involving anything to do with having a
good time.
‘Going to John’s party on Friday night?’
‘Yeah, Flossy’ll be there.’
‘Excellent’.
Sometimes he even was although, from what I remember, because I knew
Flossy rather well, he was more likely to be hanging around in Chelsea than
Croydon. Very few people seemed to notice, though.
‘Flossy,’ I remember asking him once, ‘how come you’re able to be in
a dozen different places at the same time?’
He shrugged. We were waiting for a bus shortly before he was
arrested and I think, by that time, he was quite able of believing he could be
in more than one place at the same time.
Many of my classmates had memories of Flossy-fuelled parties but he was almost
never there.
As a therapist one of the most common things I hear said about addiction,
about drink and drug use in particular, is that everybody’s doing it. It’s a
simple enough defence: to try and normalise a behavior so the risks are less
apparent. Freud had his ways of thinking about it. When some people feel an
irresistible urge to do something and then discover it’s dangerous they find
ways of not worrying and keeping on doing it rather than acknowledging reality
and stopping. The outcomes of those ways, those coping mechanisms which some
people reach out for to make life more tolerable, are what I work with every
day at Charter Harley Street.
The ‘everybody’s doing it’ attitude is very closely related to the
vicarious badness my classmates enjoyed in relation to Flossy. If he was there,
if Flossy was doing it, it was going to be one hell of a party. But if ‘everybody’ had been at the party
instead of just Flossy, what would that have meant? It might be a party that
you had to go to – after all,
everybody was going to be there. A party like that … surely it had to be safe?
Both of these thoughts might occur to somebody who needs to go to a party: I
have to be there and nothing bad will happen if I go.
Is everybody doing it?
In some communities I know that drug and alcohol use, and I mean use in the sense of using these things to try and make life feel more bearable, is extremely common. I’m a father who’s seen his children grow up in a drinking and drugs culture which is very different from the one I passed through thirty years ago and seems to have closed up behind me like the one of those old, anonymous drawstring school PE bags. I’m a therapist who’s worked in some of the poorest and most affluent parts of the country. There’s an easy line of defence waiting for those who feel they can’t do without a beer or some weed. Society doesn’t just feel more tolerant – it is. Absolutely it is and there are good things and bad things are attached to that.
These might be thoughts worth listening to.
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