Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Why? - Every parent's nightmare. Or at least one of them.

Found out yesterday that a 15yo boy in Jerm's grade died of a drug overdose. He wasn't a friend of Jerm's really, but this is a small town and everyone knows everyone else. Jerm received texts, online messages and saw status updates on FB regarding this boy. From what Jerm has gathered, he and another boy from town both OD'd on amphetamines. B. died and C. apparently lived (as of this writing, I only know what Jerm's friends have shared regarding C. - B.'s obit was in the paper this morning).

My mind is a tempest over this and it has affected the hubby too. As a parent to more than one teenager, this stuff is REAL. Real & scary. I know that B's life was tough and he wasn't always the most likable kid. Jerm said that he could be a real jerk sometimes, but to know that he's gone? That is just unimaginable. I cannot for the life of me grasp what his parents must be going through. I try my hardest to put myself in those shoes and the amount of grief from just imagining it is overpowering and debilitating.

I had a chance to talk to Jerm about it alone yesterday in the truck. After he asked what would cause someone to die from an amphetamine OD, he said he thought B. & C. were so stupid and why would they do that? I tried to explain that most teenagers and young adults do not have a clear concept of their own mortality. I explained that teenagers tend to make impulsive choices. He bristled a bit at my stereotyping, but I explained that I wasn't trying to put a "bad" label on teenagers...just one that seemed to fit most. I told him that living life and growing older gives you a new perspective on things - teaches you about mortality - tends to make you more cautious. I also mentioned to him that one summer - I think it was between my Freshman & Sophomore years - a rash of teenagers died in my small town. They all had been drinking/doing drugs & driving. I had an older, out of high school friend who also happened to be a volunteer firefighter who had described to me in detail at least two of the accident scenes. Needless to say, I didn't ever drive after partying. It had hit close to home for me like I think this news of B. & C. has hit close to home for Jerm.

I don't think Jerm does drugs and I don't think he drinks on a regular basis. He doesn't really go anywhere and pretty much hangs out with his XBox 360. For all intents and purposes, the most trouble I have ever had with this eldest child of mine has been his mouthiness. He still likes to play basketball over at the church, plays school baseball and loves to throw a football around or get his friends together for a pick up football game in the snow, but I don't think he is into partying. I know for a fact that Jerm has tried marijuana (with his cousin) and he said he didn't think it was all that cool. He also got himself shitfaced drunk at home last New Year's eve while we were at a party up the street. He actually texted me to tell me at 2am. Needless to say, he hasn't over imbibed since praying to the porcelain goddess a few hours later that morning.

Honestly, by the time I was Jerm's age, I had already done all my partying as a teenager. I had already met DH and was settling down. My idea of a good time was Monopoly at my Dad's house with the hubby, my cousin & my best friend and a couple sixes of Michelob beer. Sometimes I worry Jerm's lack of partying now will resurface during college and that scares the living shit out of me. I can only hope and pray to my Heavenly Father that He keeps Jerm safe and that Jerm keeps his levelheadedness.

At some point, you realize that most of the teaching you do for your child is done in the early years and once they hit the tumultuous teen years, it is more about them finding their own footing in life and learning how to be their own adult person. That is not to say that there aren't teaching moments, but they aren't as plentiful as they were back when they were little children. Teenagers just aren't as "moldable" as little people are.

So if you pray, I ask that you pray for B.'s family and if you don't pray, please send some good thoughts/energy their way. I cannot even imagine how life goes on after something like this....

7 comments:

  1. I will defintely pray for that family. I cannot imagine. It is so scary. The world can be such a scary place and to imagine your children in it as such a difficult age....its scary.
    Hugs.

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  2. How heartbreaking! I'm so sorry. Teenagers are a whole different breed that I haven't had to deal with yet. I pray that they make the right decisions, but I guess now is the time to be teaching it because once they hit the teens - it will be too late.
    I'm so thankful for your sake that Jeremy is such a good kid and levelheaded. It will hit home for sure.
    My prayers are with B's family - and C's too, as I'm sure they've had quite a scare and it sounds like there's some issues there that need to be addressed.

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  3. I will keep them both in my prayers.
    I think you have a wonderful relationship with Jerm that he can come to you and tell you all. Keep doing what you are doing. Having the knowledge that you can go to your parents and talk to them, makes all the difference in the world.
    Plenty of times I didn't like what George was telling me but I had to keep it in perspective that he was a teenager and tried to guide him in the right direction.
    Big hugs to you and Jerm

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  4. oh my that is so very very sad. My heart goes out to that poor family.

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  5. I know that is a hard thing to swallow. I will pray for his family tonight. You should be very proud that you have raised Jerm to be able to come to you and talk openly.
    Hugs to you today!!!

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  6. If I can be half the mom you are when my kids are teenagers, I'll be completely elated.

    How awful for that family. My thoughts and prayers are with them.

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  7. It's al; way too close to home for my comfort, it's like these kids play russian roulette with their lives isn't it? None of them believing that it would never happen to them.
    Your boy sounds like he has his head screwed on but we can't ever miss a chance to make sure they know what is what. Sad story indeed.

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