Is it right for my mom to use starvation and poverty as a way of getting me into drug rehab?

I used crystal meth seven years ago and at that time told my mom about it. She reacted and threw me out of one of the houses that I lived in that she owned. I partied 99percent of the time outside the house. She has her story I am have mine but thebottom line is ‘you don’t put your kid out onto the street’ ..right? My life was well rounded but not from her perspective. For the last seven years I’ve been pushed in and out of recovery because of being homeless. I wish she could see that it belongs in me and all the preasure she pugts on me go help me is not a good thing to do.