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Personal Loss Stories: Janet Ladue

Over the last 35 years, we have been honored to work with some incredibly brave people. Every day we receive phone calls from people with unimaginable stories and enormous courage. We will be featuring some of these stories in our new weekly blog series. This is Janet Ladue's story.

I believe it is possible to find hope and healing after the death of a child, but you must want it desperately, as desperately as you loved your child!  And, you must be determined not to give up!  You will need to be intentional and deliberate about your grief journey!

Let me share the short version my story:  Randall Wayne LaDue, was born on February 28, 1987; a bouncing red-headed 6lb. 7oz bundle of joy!  We were beyond ecstatic!  “Randy” was full of energy and very bright.  He did well in school and had a lot of very good friends.  Despite our attempts at doing all the “right things” to educate and raise our child to be a well-balanced and happy person, he ended up spiraling into the dark world of drug addiction.  Eventually, he was kicked out of school and his addiction continued to grow into an all-consuming monster!  After many attempts to control him and help him get better, we had to finally “let go and let God”.  Randy ran amuck.  Our home became a battle ground.  One particularly bad day, Randy was handcuffed and taken to jail.  As gut-wrenching and heartbreaking as this was, we were counseled that 7 to 10 days in jail might be the only chance Randy would have at detoxing, hopefully having a moment of clarity and making a decision to get help, get clean and sober.  

Randy did that!  He came out of jail 7 days later and, 8 days after that, he entered a rehabilitation program.  He had made the decision to live a good life once again!  It was advised that he stay for a minimum of 90 days in his program.  After 30 days there, he was so beautifully healthy and eager to get back to his life that he decided to leave early, against the advice of his counselors and despite our pleading attempts to get him to stay.  Three hours later, Randy was on our doorstep, and we welcomed him home.  He was hungry and said he was headed to the deli for a something to eat, but instead headed straight for the pharmacy where he picked up a prescription for a very addictive drug that quickly lead to heroin use.  His heroin addiction was back full force in only two days’ time!

On October 24, 2007, only 4 days after Randy returned home, we got the phone call; you know, the one call no parent ever wants to get.  We received the news that Randy was discovered on a friend’s boat, dead from an apparent overdose.  The toxicology report confirmed it; our bright, beautiful, first-born son had succumbed to his addiction and died from a heroin overdose.  

My heart was broken.  My heartache was real and the pain was physical.  My spirit was crushed.  My world and my family were suddenly, ruthlessly and dramatically changed forever.  I had another son to take care of and I knew I was going to need help!
I sought out professional counseling.  The counseling experience led me to the conclusion that I needed support from others who had actually experienced a significant loss.  I needed to speak to someone who could truly understand my specific struggles and thoughts, my questions and the depth of my pain.  I found grief support groups and family support groups more helpful.  It was difficult, however, to share my story over and over again with new group members as they would come and go in their attendance.  And then there were the times when I needed to pour my heart out in a one-on-one, confidential, safe place.

After a 2-year search for the right support group, I found GriefShare.  It was very helpful, and I spent the next 4 years facilitating the groups myself to help others.  I began to feel that in the support group setting, our stories were being shared over and over again and that there must be another avenue that could help me and others move from telling our story to healing our story. I did some research and came across The Grief Recovery Institute, and The Grief Recovery Method.  This made so much sense to me and seemed to be a very practical, no-nonsense approach to completing emotionally open wounds.  I have found this educational approach to be another wonderful tool to use for myself and have become a Certified Grief Recovery Specialist using The Grief Recovery Method to further help others.  

Going through these life-changing trials, seeking for the recovery and healing I needed to live life on life's terms and find my "new normal" is what has given me purpose and the desire to help others move from heartbreak to hope.  If you have experienced a significant loss, I hope you will consider taking advantage of The Grief Recovery Method as a way to help you find emotional completeness.  

To find out more about me and what my services are, please visit my website at www.heartbreaktohope.com.

 

 

 

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I lost my son in a horrific car accident on March 28th 2015. I can't breathe!

Your story is my story. Remarkably so. My son died of a heroin overdose, after being in 3 rehabs and a stint in jail. I found him in his bedroom unresponsive 2 weeks after leaving rehab. I run an addiction support group in our area and am involved in advocacy efforts to educate others about substance abuse. I, too, have another child and am so far into my own grief that I cannot be the mom she deserves. On Sunday it will be the one year anniversary of his death. Ryan Matthew Johnson. It hurts to see his name in print....I know you will understand. I have just called the number on the card someone gave me for a grief counselor in our area who practices the grief recovery method. Dear God I hope it helps.... Life is very gray anymore ....

Thank you so much for sharing your heart so candid and so transparent. My story is similar to yours with the exception that my son, Jacob, 24 years old, ended his life by hanging himself. The toxicology report listed 7 different drugs in his system. Needless to say it has permanently changed every aspect of life as I knew it. Relationships that I thought were as strong as a rock withered, family members faded away, I had a complete emotional breakdown which landed me in a psychiatric hospital for 8 weeks,, my husband is now in the midst of a breakdown.

We try to piece together the remnants of what remains of ourselves (pre-suicide) with the new (after suicide) pieces and find that we do not know who we are. Our life is so foreign to us. It is as if we are on the wrong planet, we don't belong here.

I am 19 months into this journey and my life continues to change. All of my family members (including in-laws) have vanished. My husband of 38 years is leaving tomorrow. He has no set destination. All he knows is he has to get away. He has to get away of everything that reminds him of that life. He is in such a dark place. My heart breaks for him as he suffers from mental and emotional anguish. I have such a strong feeling he has checked out. I don't think I will ever see him again. I pray for God to intervene and heal his heart, mind and soul. I pray God brings him back to me.

How could anyone even fathom what we go through?

Thank you everyone for your comments and for sharing your stories. If you are interested in finding a local support group, you can do so here: https://www.griefrecoverymethod.com/grief-support-groups.


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Thank you!

I lost my daughter in a horrific auto accident on Oct 10,14. Its been 9 months, and it feels as if it just happened. Ive lost 50 lbs, have trouble eating, and I dont think I will ever be happy again. The accident has many problems, so I am working to get answers and clarify many questions. As I get reports and read them, my heart re-breaks, I start over. I will never forget the call from the coroner. My son has lost his mind over it, and pretty much will not deal with it. He ran like the wind, turned his back on it all, and will not discuss it. We once had a loving relationship, it is now broken. I cannot fault him for his choice on dealing with his loss, after all he lost his only beloved sister in a horrible accident. As the days pass, I am convinced that I will not survive this. I am alone, I have had to move and rent a room, I am disabiled, and I find that no one really cares about our little family. I have reached out for help, however there's not a lot out there.

Teresa, I am so sorry to hear about your loss. I cannot imagine what you are going through. If you follow this link, you can search for support groups in your area: https://www.griefrecoverymethod.com/grief-support-groups. You can also e-mail us at [email protected] at any time if you want to talk or if you need anything.

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