Bereaved parents never forget their deceased child’s birthday.

The picture above is of my 20-year-old son Charles, on his last birthday in 2015. He was in Georgia with his grandparents and asked to go to….drum roll…. Taco Bell of all places, for his birthday!

He had worked there for gosh sakes.

My son Charles would have turned 31 years old on Sunday, April 26, 2026. I still ache that we celebrate the birthday without the birthday boy.

xxx Richard and Charles
Left to right: Richard and Charles

Birthdays will always hurt

Even the joyful memories will have pain sitting next to them.

It was on his birthday and the day after his birthday when Charles started acting odd, and it kept getting worse. Shockingly, he was going through withdrawal, yet none of us knew why he suddenly got so sick. My husband and I were not there, and his grandparents had to take him to urgent care and then the ER, not having any idea what was going on.

And Charles wasn’t saying squat.

The ER wasn’t giving grandma and grandpa any information, and we were on the phone, and they weren’t saying anything to us either.

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Charles Rogers, when he was at a therapeutic boarding school. (Not Plan A)

Was he dying?

Then, grandpa, fed up with their odd evasiveness, loses it with the ER nurse who couldn’t say what the issue was due to HIPAA (USA privacy laws). So she said what she could and blurted out that he couldn’t be treated in the ER and he’d have to go to detox.

Say what?

I still feel horrible guilt that the grandparents were left to figure all this out while we were 12 hours away. But my husband would drive down and take him to rehab once out of detox. My son then went to rehab, and all that time, we had no idea what drug he was addicted to (HIPAA again), although we thought it was an opiate. (It did turn out to be).

And that was our last birthday with him ever.

We’d never get another one, and I thought we would. The regrets over that are stifling still.

I thought there would be lots more.

It was June 5, 2015, that he took his life while going through withdrawal due to a relapse after rehab.

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Charles eating a popsicle, Age 9

How do you get through all the birthdays after a profound loss?

Make plans.

Even if you don’t follow through with them, make plans. Go DO something. We have every year for the last 11 years, and it’s so helpful to be doing something fun, being with friends or family, even if we are more solemn and less fun than usual. It doesn’t mean putting aside the grief. We leave space for that, too.

The Saturday prior to Sunday, April 26, 2026, the day before “the birthday”, I was feeling the heaviness of heart in my chest when I got a text message from my surviving son. “Hey, Mom, it’s Charles’ birthday tomorrow. I’ll call you and Dad on Sunday.” ❤️

Perfect timing. Perfect thing to say. To Charles: Happy birthday in heaven, love bug.