‘Agony of loving someone who is addicted to drugs’

Anorth-east woman has shared her heartbreaking experience with her brother’s drug addiction to help raise awareness on International Overdose Awareness Day.

As part of the global event, people are being encouraged to challenge stigma and carry potentially life-saving naloxone kits, which can reverse an opioid overdose.

The woman said: “Growing up, every family has their designated roles.

“Somebody takes out the bins. Somebody walks the dog. Mine was to be the one to open the door of my drug-addicted brother’s bedroom first.

“In the split-second between knocking on the door and the inevitable silence that follows, I’m reciting a well-rehearsed conversation with my mum where I have to break the news that he’s unconscious.

“If I’m being honest, that’s a good day. I’ve also got a talk planned for how I tell her he’s dead.

“Such is the unenviable agony of being someone who loves someone who’s unable to break free from drugs.

“I’ve even got money saved for his funeral. True story. I’m told most people don’t have to think about such things.

“What started with a joint with his mates was compounded by codeine when he hurt his back at work. When he added in a fellow substance-misusing girlfriend the result was devastating.

“I once walked into his flat, because the door was ajar, to find him staggering between rooms ‘cleaning up’.

“The needle stuck to his shoe and the crust around his mouth was a dead giveaway that he’d somehow survived yet another night consuming a cocktail of whatever he could get a hold of.

“He now lives on his own, and if it wasn’t for local paramedics administering roadside, bedside, parkside, lying-half-way-up-thestairs-in-his-tower-side anti-overdose medication, I’m confident his daughter wouldn’t have a father.

“Eight weeks ago my firefighter friend shared a story at church about a rescue involving an unconscious man in a burning high-rise, and my heart sank.

“No, that’s not accurate – it stopped.

“Just 12 hours earlier, my brother had called me.

“Chatty, excited about a frozen lasagne and chips he was about to make, he was on the phone to seek out approval from his big sister.

“‘Are you proud of me?’ he was asking. ‘I haven’t had anything for three days.’

“And while I assured him I was, and as much as I gushed about how we’d get a ferry to Norway one day and see the fjords like he’s always wanted to, everything in me was on heightened anxiety.

“See, what a lot of people don’t understand is that the clean days are the scariest.

“One hit in a clean body and I don’t have a brother.

“One bad ‘bag’ and I have to explain to my niece that daddy won’t be coming to visit any more.

“We don’t like thinking about the type of people who end up in these messes, and it’s not Michael Gove on a dancefloor funny when we read it in a paper.

“But my brother isn’t even taking drugs because he wants to be high any more.

“He’s taking them because he can’t cope with the reality of the depressing life he’s got.

“And so when my friend described the rescue of a man, unresponsive, surrounded by a kitchen estimated to be on fire for hours, I knew it was my brother.

“The lasagne now charcoal and his body hammered again, I began ringing hospitals until, sure enough, there he was. “Alive. Just.

“‘I’m sorry, sis. It was just one time. I’m off it now. I was just that happy to have a nice dinner, I didn’t think it would do me any harm.

“‘It was half what I’d normally have.’

“And that’s the reality. That’s his reality.

“Elation in the form of a hot dinner and we’re back to square one, but I remain grateful for those who believe the best in people like my brother – and who train to save them again and again – when the treadmill of it means those closest can’t any more.”

Widespread awareness of the risk of drug overdose and its devastating emotional impact is vital for Scotland, where our drugs death crisis continues. We welcome the public conversation that simple gestures such as illuminating landmarks and sharing hashtags can start.

The country’s shocking substance abuse record is often referred to as our “nation’s shame”. Like anything that causes embarrassment, we tend to stay silent on the matter in the apparent hope that, if ignored, it will somehow fix itself.

We need radical reform to eradicate drug dependency and this will not happen overnight, if at all. Talking openly and educating people on the dangers of overdose will likely help to decrease the number of needless deaths. It is encouraging to see the carrying and administering of medication naloxone – which can reverse the effects of overdose and save lives – become more common and socially accepted in Scotland.

The painful truth is that an accepting and understanding attitude towards addiction may be the difference between someone living or dying as a result of drug use.