I lost my son, Bradley Nowell, in 1996 to a heroin overdose. He was 28 years old and on tour with his band, Sublime.

In my experience and in conversations with other parents who have lost their children to drugs, the senseless death of a child is the defining moment in a parent’s life. It will cast a pall over your remaining days like nothing else.

Well-meaning people will try to console you, but parents who have also lived through such a tragic loss will only nod their heads. There are no words possible.

However, one thing we have in common is an overwhelming desire to find a way to bring some meaning to the premature loss of our loved ones.

My search has led to the formation of The Nowell Family Foundation – out of a desire to help victims of opiate addiction and to save their parents from the anguish I went through, from the endless sleepless nights spent worrying about the welfare of their child and the dread of receiving the call that every parent fears.

We at The Nowell Family Foundation are dedicated to helping people get the call they are hoping for – the one in which they are informed that their loved one has found help thanks to the generosity of others.

Thank you for partnering with us to make a difference.

– Jim Nowell

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