It was a warm sunny, Sunday, September 23, 2012, to be exact, when time stood still and the world, as we knew it, came crashing down all around us. Everything, after hearing those words uttered, forced us into a tail-spin of disbelief. How could this be happening to our family? What did we do wrong? What did we miss? Who knew about this, and
Author: Kassi Buscher. Before my son overdosed, his life was my best kept secret. No one, not even my husband, knew the depth of his addiction. On the surface, he didn’t look like an addict, he didn’t talk like an addict and he certainly didn’t act like an addict (unless he was in his
Author: Drema Bonavitacola………. You left me torn, tattered, and hanging by a thread….hurt and broken…When does it end? I look to your spirit, to guide me forth, with each new day…the loving bonds between us…are forever here to stay. Learning to live with this grief…has made me change my view…more aware of my surroundings….everything
