I think it's pretty well accepted that Hamilton's parents contributed to his problems. He was one seriously pampered, coddled, and arrogant SOB when he got drafted.
Right. And that was just the start of it.
He was 18. He'd led a pretty sheltered life. Probably most of his friends/peers were going off to school or to play ball or were going to work and moving out of the house. He'd been drafted by TB and maybe could envision a little freedom ahead, a little breathing room to try and grow up. Sure, it'd probably be rookie ball in some little town in Hudson Valley NY, but still. . .
Then he signed his contract, with a huge bonus. And his parents both quit their jobs and started following him around the minors. For years. They said they were 'protecting' him from the evils of the big world. They didn't do too good a job of it, apparently.
Sure enough, some rebellious behavior started to surface from the dutiful son. Scary rebelliousness, in the form of dozens and dozens of tattoos all over himself. Nothing wrong with tattoos
per se, but in this context it set off alarms everywhere - with his teammates, his coaches, his organization. Everybody but his mom and dad, it seems.
I am the last one to critique anyone's parenting. But it seems to me if you were setting out to screw up a kid, over-sheltering him, spoiling him, then looking at him as your meal ticket, then looking the other way, seems like a pretty fail-safe formula.
Addiction is one thing. Maybe Hamilton was destined to be an addict, regardless. But the impulse to rebellious, self-destructive behavior can largely be laid at the feet of mom and dad. In my opinion.