Here's that first article, for posterity's sake:
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The Columbus DispatchFirst Person: Loving son ensnared in clutches of heroinSaturday, February 5, 2011 02:50 AM
Benny Corcoran at his 2010 graduation from Worthington Kilbourne High School · Corcoran family photoHe had the most beautiful blue eyes and a megawatt smile.
He was funny and great at conversation; at his core, he was a thoughtful young man.
The older of my two children, he adored his little brother.
He had turned 18 in April, and our relationship had begun to morph from child/parent to adult/parent.
He was my son, Benjamin James Corcoran. We called him Benny.
On Oct. 19, which happened to be his father's birthday, Benny died of a heroin overdose. He had been clean for 91/2 months but relapsed a few weeks before his death.
After trying our hardest to help him through an outpatient after-school drug program, we met a wonderful doctor who specializes in young people with addictions and other issues.
He suggested that we send him to a therapeutic wilderness program in Utah.
In December 2009, Benny flew to Utah, where he spent the first week of the program in tears. Eventually, though, he adapted well, learning to appreciate the program and showing leadership skills in his group.
I flew to Utah on March 17 to spend his last night in the wilderness with him.
I cannot tell you how much those few days in Utah meant to Benny and me. He had left Ohio a troubled kid, and I found a young man with a clear head and renewed heart.
He told me then that his time in Utah was the greatest experience he'd ever had.
For the next four months, Benny attended a "step-down" program in Rockford, Ill. - where, according to the program operators, he showed leadership qualities, too.
The Utah program gave him the chance to learn wilderness skills, but both programs taught him about addictions and how to "rewire" himself to live cleanly.
Happy and clearheaded, Benny returned to Columbus on July 8, excited to begin his new journey. We were thrilled to have him home again. He was hilariously funny and loving, and he had grown up so much - into the fine young man we knew he could be.
Life was going well for Benny, who landed a great job and had a wonderful girlfriend.
In mid-September, however, he ran into an old acquaintance, the one who had introduced him to heroin the previous year.
His relapse happened fast and furiously: He was seeing a therapist and had scheduled an appointment with a doctor at a clinic that specializes in heroin addiction. Two days before the appointment, he died.
Benny was a wonderful son, brother, nephew, grandson and friend - the type who would give you the shirt off his back.
He had an engaging personality, a sense of humor and a kind heart that everyone loved. And he loved his family.
Heroin, though, takes away fear and the ability to discern right from wrong. It changes the core of a user's being.
And heroin is easy to get, relatively inexpensive - and rampant in the suburbs of central Ohio.
Any parent who suspects that his or her child has a drug problem is probably right. Sadly, my suspicions underestimated what Benny was facing. (I have heard that such problems are usually 10 times worse than what parents initially suspect.)
Benny worked so hard and, in his heart, wanted to be clean.
Yet heroin snuffs out dreams, robs a person of reason - and, in an impulsively weak moment, kills.
We loved Benny with all our hearts, and we'll miss him beyond what words can describe for the rest of our lives.
Cathy Corcoran, 53, of Columbus seeks to help educate other parents in hopes of sparing them the loss that her family feels.
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