A Very Alarming Recent Opioid Statistic…

I learned of a very alarming opioid statistic recently. It is estimated that 1.25 million years of life have been lost to drug overdoses amongst American teens and young adults based upon an average life expectancy of 78.8 years over the last two years.

While COVID itself has sadly taken many lives, the opioid crisis continues to grow exponentially yet remain relatively unseen to the masses. This pandemic has led to social isolation for so many, where addiction and mental illness have grown in the process. Much of the younger generations out there right now don’t know how to ask for help and continue to turn to things like drugs for answers.

In the year ending May of 2019, there were 374 reported overdose deaths in teens between 13 to 19. But in the year ending May of 2021, that number jumped to 1,365. That’s a very disturbing jump because if you do the math, it won’t be long before we begin to see overdose deaths amongst youths regularly being in the 10,000+ range.

While I do care about all the deaths related to COVID, I feel it’s my job to shed light on something that continues to get overlooked, especially since COVID began. I know I’ve written about this before but seeing this latest statistic of 1.25 million years of life lost to something that can be prevented, I’m deeply saddened.

How many family’s lives have been torn apart and shattered due to all these sudden deaths of so many children from opioid overdoses is countless by this point. Many often don’t even know their kids are struggling with an addiction to opioids until it’s too late. Fentanyl-addiction is the biggest culprit now for this and I face this every time I volunteer at a local detox.

No one seems to be talking anymore at these detoxes about alcohol addiction, or addiction to any other substances. It’s all fentanyl now. I’ve worked with enough teenagers to know, and most don’t know how to stop or have the support at home either. So much of the public health drug intervention gets focused on adults, when the reality is this addiction typically begins at adolescence, which by the time adulthood is reached, it’s extremely difficult to break, regardless of education.

I consider myself one of the lucky ones really. With all the mental, emotional, and physical pain I’ve gone through over the years since getting sober from alcohol and drugs, I know for a 100% fact that I would have been a fentanyl addict right now or probably dead from it if I hadn’t found sobriety when I did.

Opioids are the main driver of drug overdose deaths these days and fentanyl, a synthetic-based version, is the biggest source of them. It’s 100 times stronger than morphine and originally developed to treat intense pain from things like cancer but now can be found far too prevalently on the streets everywhere. Whenever I do my addiction-leads now, I ask how early people have been introduced to drugs like this. The age keeps getting younger and younger. The other day, one such person talked about being exposed to it when they were 10!

What COVID has done to this world may take a long time to repair, with kids needing that the most. All this isolation isn’t healthy as it can lead to profound feelings of emptiness and loneliness, which in turn can lead to picking up an addiction to cope. While on a spiritual journey, spending time alone can be beneficial, in general it’s not, especially when kids are coming from broken homes with unhealthy family dynamics, where opioids are often used for coping mechanisms in both kids and adults alike.

Look, I know COVID has led to so many painful deaths, but honestly, at some point it is going to go away, or at least become an annoyance like the flu, but this opioid pandemic isn’t. It continues to grow exponentially and to end it, it means bringing greater connection and love to the children in our world, to drawing closer together, especially during these isolating times.

Choosing to spend most of our lives on our phones, on the Internet, streaming long hours on TV, immersing oneself in games, away from the world in general, is only going to lead to kids turning more and more to things like drugs to cope. I pray that this world will wake up and realize that there are things growing worse the more we only focus on COVID. I hope more people will wake up to this and see it’s time to stop isolating and instead begin connecting a little more with each other again. You never know, you may be helping to save someone’s life from addiction just by loving them a little more…

Peace, love, light, and joy,
Andrew Arthur Dawson

Question For The Day

Today’s question is…

If you were going to lose one of your senses, which of the following do you feel you would never want to live without?

  1. Ability to speak
  2. Ability to hear
  3. Ability to see
  4. Ability to touch
  5. Ability to taste
  6. Ability to smell

Peace, love, light, and joy,
Andrew Arthur Dawson


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Grateful Heart Monday

Welcome to this week’s entry in my Grateful Heart Monday series, where I continue to focus on expressing a piece of gratitude from my life, which for today stems from having lost my voice for a few days recently that made me realize during it just how much I need to be thankful for it.

Just about a week ago now, I was going through some type of chest cold that began with a pretty serious hacking cough when I suddenly started my voice. It frankly hurt to talk and led to several days where I wasn’t able to speak much at all. During those few days where I found myself listening more than speaking, I had a moment of hypochondria-based panic where I imagined a life where my voice was gone for good, which honestly overwhelmed me immensely.

Sure, I know that I could learn sign language to communicate if that were to ever happen, but with most of the world not knowing that language, I know it would seriously limit my ability to connect with many other human beings like I currently do, something I very much enjoy doing in life presently. I am more of a people person than not and truly enjoy human interaction. I have often thought that if I could ever have one superpower, it would be the ability to communicate in every language of this world. So, even the thought of potentially losing my ability to speak brought up fear.

I use my voice regularly in my 12 Step speaking engagements. A week ago, I spoke to almost 30 people at a detox where quite a few approached me afterward telling me how much my story of addiction to recovery moved them and helped them. I was thankful for that and feel God has given me a strong ability to connect with other human beings through my voice, which is why I don’t take my gift of speaking lightly and have often expressed gratitude for even the ability to do public speaking, something far too many struggle with. But to do public speaking, of course that requires having a voice to start with, and that’s something I never really put much thought to until I mostly lost my voice.

I have much compassion these days for people who don’t have a voice, who are deaf or mute, especially more so now experiencing even a few days where I wasn’t able to communicate effectively. My voice is something I’ve come to rely upon a lot in my life and never really put much thought or gratitude for.

So, I am extremely thankful to God today for having a voice and for my loss of it only being temporary, temporary enough that I was able to reflect upon this and realize how grateful I should be for a part of me that is crucial to my 12 Step recovery presently and to the life I’ve been living.

Thank you, God, for my voice. It’s something I never put much thought toward, that is until I struggled to have one for a few days, which is why I dedicate today’s Grateful Heart Monday to a part of me that You gave me so gratuitously.

Peace, love, light, and joy,
Andrew Arthur Dawson