Holy long poast batman, sorry about that. No cliffs though, if your interested in the topic, read this wall of text.
My older brother and my younger brother both hit a downward spiral.
My older brother it started when he was about 14. Drugs, alcohol, stealing cars, stealing pills, etc. Honestly, if you were to ask me why, I'm not sure what caused it. I mean, after all the drugs, jail time, etc, we took him to therapy and psychologists, and it came back that he had BiPolar disorder and some kind of Explosive disorder, a problem in his frontal lobe or something that cause him not to be able to control what and when his eplosions of rage and such were. I'm assuming he turned to drugs and all that to ease those explosions. It started off with just Weed, but progressed onto Xanax, Oxy-(all types), dextro, etc, etc. Honestly, being the middle child and witnessing all this happen to my brother, I'm a bit messed up myself. I'm a manic depressive, but I manage to keep it under control most times. I'm the only normal one in the family, the one who is trying to succeed I suppose. Going to college this fall, majoring in Electrical Engineering.
My little brother is starting to spiral, and I mean, you would expect me to be able to do something. I witnessed my brother's crash, and you would expect me to know what to say to try to get my younger brother out of the same end. But no, I don't know. I feel like such a failure in that sense, and that there is nothing I can do. Not sure if it's that I can't, or that I don't want it. The way I've managed to keep it normal and sane in my own life is to not contact my family. Not to mention my uncle is a terrible, terrible man.
Honestly, it does come down to parenting, but in the end I think if the kid is strong enough that he wants to make it, and he has at least ONE friend who can help him get through that'll care about him/her no matter what, the kid can still make it. I was beyond suicidal quite a few times, but I had this one person who would always give me a reason.. ******* is a VERY selfish act. Now that I'm clear-minded for now I look back and realize how dumb some things are, but they make so much sense at the time.