Hennepin County officials announced Thursday a redoubling of their efforts to combat the fentanyl epidemic that last year killed an average of one county resident each day.
As officials detailed their ongoing efforts to battle a drug that led American overdose deaths to crest to 100,000 people in 2021 — then increase again in 2022 — Sheriff Dawanna Witt beseeched Minnesotans to take the fentanyl crisis as seriously as the gun-violence crisis.
"It is easy to try to ignore it: Out of sight, out of mind," Witt said. "But last year fentanyl took several times as many lives as gun violence. We talk about gun violence almost on a daily basis. We need to be talking about the effects of fentanyl on a daily basis."
As Witt spoke, a group of families held photographs of loved ones killed by fentanyl: Joey Nash of Hugo, who loved fishing and skateboarding and had been sober eight months before dying of an overdose at age 28; Tyler Hein of Lindstrom, a Marine and avid outdoorsman who died of an overdose at 23; and Seth Carlson of Bloomington, whose mother, Tabbatha Urbanski, wore a T-shirt emblazoned with his face and the words, "Fentanyl Stole My Future."
The first time Urbanski's son tried fentanyl, Carlson was 14, a ninth-grader at John F. Kennedy High School in Bloomington, a former Cub Scout who played lineman for the football team.
A friend gave Carlson what he thought was a Percocet pill. It was fentanyl. Carlson later told his dad that from the first, he was hooked on the feeling fentanyl gave him, Urbanski said. For the next three years, he was in and out of treatment nearly a half-dozen times. He had three nonfatal overdoses.
One year ago, Urbanski thought her son was in a good spot. He'd been sober three months and was gaining momentum in life. Carlson had been through a program to get his GED and study carpentry. He was three weeks away from turning 18, and for the first time in years, Urbanski felt like he was her Seth again.
On the morning of Oct. 26, Urbanski went into her son's bedroom to wake him up for school. He was perched awkwardly on the side of the bed, not moving, his body cold. He'd taken a pill the night before.