I think it hit me when she used with the drug dealer in the bathroom at the country line dancing bar and then let him go down on her while her cop boyfriend was just outside. I realized then that Jackie was doomed from the first episode. I loved the cop, and I loved her friends, and I loved her kids, and I loved her ex-husband...I loved how she treated and cared for her patients...but Jackie loved the drugs more than all of them. It was that itch she had to scratch, the addiction, the high she was chasing that mattered more to her than anything else.
I once watched a documentary where a heroin addict described his first time. He said it felt like the most wonderful cozy warm blanket. But when it wore off, it was like being naked in the bitter cold. He said he didn't know he was cold before he used that first time, but after that day all he wanted was to feel warm again, and that feeling has never gone away, no matter how long he remains sober.
Of all the great characters in this show, "Jackie's Addiction" is the unseen character, the real antagonist, the villain that was the root of all the turmoil and unhappiness. I realized I didn't hate Jackie as much as I hated her addiction.
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