Dear
Chancellor Carmen Fariña:
My
name is Kari. My brother's name was Jeff Feldman. I write “was”
because on December 21, 2012, my mother came home from work to find
Jeff lying on the bathroom floor, in a pool of his own blood, dead.
An autopsy later confirmed what we already suspected. Jeff died of
acute pancreatitis as a result of 20+ years of alcoholism and
addiction. He was 36.
It
breaks my heart when I recall Jeff approaching my parents and I, at
age 15, to admit, for the first time, that he suspected that he had
“a problem with drinking.” He, like I, like our mother, grew up
in Carle Place, New York, a Long Island town of one square mile, home of
what was the second smallest public high school on Long Island. I
suppose there were perks to graduating in a class of 98 students, as
I did in 1991, but there were also many drawbacks, one of which was
the inability to reinvent oneself. Once you were pegged a “burnout”,
as my brother was in high school, it was virtually impossible to
escape that classification. You know the type, the kid who could
often be found under the bleachers on the athletic field, drinking or
smoking cigarettes or pot. Yeah, Jeff was that kid, as were many
others.
At
15, there was still time. I shudder to think that a sober high
school could have saved my brother's life. At 15, he wanted to get
help, was ready and willing to work a program. The only thing was,
there was only so much he could do in such a sheltered and small (in
many ways) environment. Despite his best efforts and MANY attempts
to detox and get rehab over the years (especially with my parents'
limited resources and the very limited resources offered to him by
the state of New York), he could not be saved. A sober high school
could have made ALL the difference. The problem is, New York doesn't
have any.
A
school like SLAM could have saved Jeff Feldman. It could have saved
his father, Doug, deceased since 1999, the heartbreak of seeing his
son struggle for so many years. It could have spared his mother,
Kathy, the devastation of finding her dead son in a pool of blood,
despite all of her attempts to save him over the course of 20 years.
It could have saved his sister, Kari, me, the pain of writing this
letter to you right now, the years of guilt and misery caused by
“would have, could have, should haves” and the ultimate
realization that there was NOTHING I could have done differently that
would have saved my only brother, my only sibling. A school like
SLAM WILL save countless lives, not only those of the addicts
themselves but their families, friends and loved ones. A school like
SLAM MUST be a reality.
Thank
you for your time and consideration. On behalf of all addict's
families, I offer my heartfelt plea that this school becomes a
priority for you like it is for so many others, like myself, dedicated
to seeing this plague of addiction stop stealing away so many souls
desperate for help.
Respectfully,
Jeff's
sister, Kari Murphy
If you are an addict/alcoholic, love one or even know one (which you do if you are reading this post, my brother, Jeff), please help. Send your letter to:
SLAM
332 Bleecker Street
New York, NY, 10014
** att: "SLAM letter campaign" on envelope***
Address the letter to either Ms. Carmen Fariña, the brand new Chancellor, or simply to NYC's Board Of Education.
Letters MUST be received by SLAM no later than February 1.
For more information about SLAM, please click HERE to visit their website.
From the bottom of my heart, I thank you for reading this and thank you for taking part. Please pass this message on to your friends and family.
With love,
Kari
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ReplyDelete<3 Right back.
DeleteFirstly, so sorry for the loss of Jeff and your father. I applaud you for your work on SLAM and hope this becomes a reality. I will get my letter written and mailed. I understand your heartbreak.
DeleteThank you so much, sweetheart. I truly appreciate it. I wish I could do so much more for SLAM than send this letter but it is a cause I am behind with my whole heart.
DeleteI will get a letter written TOMORROW.
ReplyDeleteKari, I did know about your brother and may he rest in peace just knowing that you care so much! Love you.
Thank you so much, sweetheart. I absolutely thought you knew. Love you, too.
DeleteI will definitely be writing a letter this weekend!! I pray every day that my kids never get caught in the trap of addiction the way I did!
ReplyDeleteI hope so, too, Wendy. Sounds like you are quite a warrior, persevering in spite of it. Proud of you!
DeleteLetter written.
DeleteI'm so glad! The more voices heard, the better. Thank you for telling me, this makes me so happy.
DeleteThis letter is amazing..........YOU are amazing <3
ReplyDeleteYou are so kind, thank you, lovely.
DeleteThank you for sharing. I know your words will lead to helping others. You are so special. Love you. Xoxo
ReplyDeleteThank you, honey. That means so much to me. I love you, too.
DeleteExcellent excellent. Love it Kari.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, love.
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