That's nice...reminds me of my dad driving past the mental hospital on Queen St. and telling us "that's where people who do "drugs" end up".
I don't know how old your daughter is, but I hope your drug education strategy was a little more granular than my dad's was. I was already thinking "which drugs, dad?" at age 14. It stunk of typical parental paranoia to me at the time and didn't sink in.
It's the age old strategy of creating this irrational fear of "drugs" like "terrorists" or "commies". The minute the kid finds one crack in the scare story, the whole message goes out the window.
What
did sink in was when I started meeting people who were into various drugs and pot. I found it interesting that different personality types were into different stuff. The cerebral and artsy ones would go for the pot and LSD...the "mind-expanding" substances, while the more physical types would be into the speed, cocaine and more body-stonish stuff (eg MDA). Heroin was almost non-existent in my circles.
I gravitated of course towards the artsy crowd of course, and over time mixed with more of the intellectual bunch, managing to stay out of trouble while the speed/cocaine/MDA types went on to lives of crime supporting their habits. Some died sooner of overdoses, and some later of hep-C. Some are likely still in jail...
So my point here is that it's more important that a kid learns to choose the right friends as the best defense against "drugs". The "drugs" don't magically wave themselves in the kids' faces and say "try me", they are introduced by friends and friends of friends.
It is more likely than not that she will try pot at some point in her teens. If she does, and she doesn't experience the fast track to the lower east side you've predicted, there goes your whole story. Hopefully she'll learn that there are "drugs" and there are "DRUGS" and maybe drugs aren't for her.
If you've shown a good example, that you know the facts and made an educated choice not to do "drugs", chances are she'll do the same.
I'd suggest as soon as whe's old enough to do so, have her do a project on drugs and recreational substances (including alcohol) and offer her an incentive for completing it.
My daughter (18 yo) tells me stories about some of the (eeeww!) losers she knows from school and parties who get into the crystal meth and crack. I see she's hanging out with the other crowd and that makes me sleep better.
Muz
I gave my daughter a visual education. We drove through East Van after the football game. I showed her all the people strung out and living in the gutter. I told her that's where drugs get you. If a friend offers you drugs they aren't a friend.