Addiction Grief

3 Years, but Who’s Counting?

Just because I had intentionally avoided my blog for well over a year doesn’t mean that I have been avoiding my grief, or that I’ve been doing wonderfully every single day, or that I don’t carry the guilt of making the dreadful decision, or that I don’t close my eyes each night & envision my sisters last breath, or that both my father & my sister don’t consume my mind – every.single.day.

I wish I could, but it is clearly not that simple.

Tomorrow marks 3 years since the day my sister passed. I have been working up the courage all day to sit down at my computer and Blog a quick update and remember Angela for the life she lived prior to her ugly addiction taking over. I now sit here – sobbing.

I am dreading going to bed this evening – because I will not only retrace the night before I traveled to Henry Ford to be by my sisters side for her last moments {visiting my sweet niece and nephew to tell them that their mom was going to be passing on the next day, laying in bed wide awake – all.night.long……}; I will wake up tomorrow – another day without my sister, her kids without their mother, my mom without her daughter, and my girls without their Auntie. Jodi-Picoult-If-you-have-a-sister

As I go through the motions tomorrow I am thankful to have some distractions – Jeffrey is on the Varsity Golf Team and he will be playing in an Invitational at GVSU – The Meadows all day tomorrow. Not only will Ty & I be there with him every step of the way I know his mom and dad will be rooting for him and so proud of his playing.

I know that both Angie & Jeff are so darn proud of both of the kids. They have good reason to be. Cayla & Jeffrey are pretty amazing kids (although I am extremely bias!).

I am super thankful my guy Ty will be spending this dreadful day by my side, providing lots of laughter & distraction.

So, anyone who reads this blog please do me a favor tomorrow…..

  • Say a quick prayer for my niece & nephew
  • Say a quick prayer for my mother & my daughters
  • Silently root on my nephew as he competes in his match tomorrow
  • If you have siblings – CALL THEM and TELL THEM YOU LOVE THEM – or visit them and HUG them – I don’t get to do that anymore
  • If you know someone who has a family member suffering from addiction or if you know someone struggling – show them my blog

angela rae van hemert-lenartowicz – 3.11.77-5.2.16
we love you, beautiful angel….

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About Michelle

I am a survivor. I have lived to tell my story; one that I have had a hard time sharing. I have lost 4 members of my family to suicide (one being my father when I was 16), and I lost my only sister recently to addiction. I am 44, and am here to tell and hopefully help people that are where I have been learn that they are not alone and there are people that want to walk them through their journey of grief; real life people - not someone who only has the education, with no real-life experiences to be empathetic to our pain and support us, genuinely. It is a tragedy when anyone passes, especially the ones that are so dear to our hearts. Losing someone to suicide is by far the most traumatizing, tragic and painful experience anyone will face; addiction holds a very close 2nd; we, the survivors, feel lost because there is nothing we could have done for our loved ones in either situation. Suicide has left me with no closure, unbearable grief, questions, guilt, helplessness, denial, anger, feeling isolated, resentment, etc. Losing my sister recently has resurfaced all of the feelings that I had endured and still endure due to the suicides that I've experienced. I describe the past 6 years attempting to save my sister from her addiction as a "Roller Coaster Ride". I truly believe that addiction is a family disease; my sister used and ultimately lost her life; but our entire family suffered and is now left to deal with the grief and questions. I've been broken by these life experiences; I am blessed that I've remained true to my faith and have allowed myself to be guided through the pain of this 25 year journey. It is now my turn to help others by sharing my story, the truth about suicide grief, and addiction grief; straight from my heart.

2 comments on “3 Years, but Who’s Counting?

  1. Ginger Wolffis's avatar
    Ginger Wolffis

    Dear Sweet Michelle,
    Thank you so much for including me in the sending of your beautifully written blog!
    I think of you often. Whisper a prayer for you.
    You Shine!
    Love you dearly,
    Ginger

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  2. gingerwolffis@aol.com's avatar
    gingerwolffis@aol.com

    HI Sweet Michelle,Just read this today. Sorry. My dear brother in law, Al age 65 died this weekend of cancer.We are in mourning. He was a great guy, one of the really, really good ones. I am as always in awe of you. You are amazing! Who’s Ty???????   Did I miss something? Would you send me your mailing address please? Blessings,Ginger

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