I wrote this about the Christmas of 2006: My family knows well the Hell of addiction, but we know only our own Hell. Those who love addicts suffer. The addict suffers. No one is immune. In our family, we each handled our grief differently. Jeremy held things inside, caught in that gap between loving his brother and hiding the truth and loving his brother and telling the truth. Tim and I suffered and responded in our own divergent ways. Grandparents, uncles, aunts, cousins, friends, no one knew what to do. During the Christmas of 2006, when neither son came home for our large Italian family gatherings, my brothers didn’t know what to say. They didn’t even know whether to invite me to the festivities. The cousins were confused; could they ask about Jeff or would it be kinder to leave him out of the conversation?
My reflection: The holidays put the addict on center stage when the accumulated chaos of his or her life, and ours, causes excruciating public pain. It is during these family gatherings of joy that addiction often taunts and mocks us the loudest.
Today’s Promise to consider: During the holidays, addiction can severely isolate us, making us feel ashamed of all the ways our lives are not as joyful as they’re supposed to be. I will avoid this dangerous place by being patient and compassionate with myself and my loved one. I will find my serenity in honesty and prayer. I will not allow addiction to rob us of our peace.
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Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you Libby and your family and to all who have suffered and are suffering the pains of addiction. I am so very blessed in so many ways, but the blessing that is forefront right now is the fact that my son chose sobriety over his addiction for the entire holiday season. This Thanksgiving and Christmas have been the best I can remember in a very long time. I am living proof that "staying close" and keeping the faith has truly brought me wonderful rewards. As I watched my son and his family celebrate, and I mean truly celebrate, my heart was so full of joy that I can't find the words to describe it. So my best advice is "stay close", keep the faith and remember where there is breath there is hope. Thank you God!!!
Dear Penny, We'll stay close to our addicted loved ones and each other. Prayers for a blessed, peaceful and healthy New Year. Love to all!!!!
Libby
Libby I related to every word you wrote in this blog this week. We have had a decade of horrible holidays. I began to dread them. The pain of the holidays was excruciating because the happiness and joy of the season is highlighting how so very sad your own family is. What is supposed to be a time of peace and joy is a time of unrest and chaos.
This was the first "peaceful holiday I have had since about 8 years ago. Pain doesn't last forever ive been told,but it certainly feels like a very long time.
Merry Christmas to all and for those of you still experiencing pain this holiday I will pray for peace for you. Know that the holidays will be over, some self care is in order, and stay close.
Love Jane
Tonight I am grateful, grateful my son is still alive after attempting intentional Heroin OD this morning. He was found and is now in the hospital - I was able to speak with him this evening. He is 37 has a wife & four children and this has been quite a ride for everyone - a ride that has lasted, in one season or another, over the last 17 years. I read "stay close" just last month & it is truly a gift for those of us on this journey - the first time I ever read of my own journey so exactly. It's been a rough day and I thank you all for your prayers - my heart goes out to each of you and my prayers for you & those you love. This is my first post ever.
I just noticed how I can write "intentional Heroin OD" - Suicide is such a difficult word.
Dear Pennie... Thank goodness your son is alive!
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Love, prayers and good wishes to all...
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Coming to this site helps me to stay strong - To hold on - To stay hopeful - Even when things seem a bit hopeless. My 26 year old son is going through a bad stretch; I do not understand his hell, he does not understand mine. It is harder than ever to stay close to my son right now, but I will - Somehow. Somehow differently though. I'm grateful that I have the opportunity.
Our prayers go out to you Pennie and your son. We pray for his complete healing and recovery from his addiction.
I have a friend who son OD on heroin two years ago after a decade of addiction. He was in the ER and the Dr. told my friend that he would not live. What a heartbreaking scene but God had other plans. He not only survived but has remained clean and in recovery (mind, body & spirit) for two years.
Libby said, I've grown stronger as a mom: I've adopted a new motto -- "Talk Less, Pray More" -- and usually I rember to abide by it. (Stay Close, pg. 282).
I also try to remember this motto and when I pray, I pray not only for my child but for your child as well.
The loving support here keeps my hope alive and I too pray for us all your children and mine - we are all so connected. Thank you A. & Pat for your encouragement!Libby, thank you so very much for your deep heart opening to us all! I've realized how very alone I've felt for a very long time. We're flying out soon to be with our son & family - I feel like we're walking directly into madness & I'm gathering all the wisdom & strength I can hold to be full of love, boundaries, strength. In the midst of this we will be caring for our 7 & 8 yr old grandchildren who have their own issues. Please pray I remain sane & centered.
Dear Pennie -This is just devastating. I am so so sorry. I am praying for you, your son, all out children and grandchildren. Mightily praying. Without ceasing. I thank God for this site. Jane hit the mark in her words. I tried to cling to those I could be with in joy this year. But hard with a missing son. Pray. Pray . Pray. Sometimes, the fight for our sanity in the midst of their chaos feels hopeless. But it is not. And we, are not alone. Love to all. Our kindred and family here.
Thank you everyone for your powerful prayers - mine are with you also. Hope you say it well, our kindred family here.