by Capt. Sheila N. Johnston
8th Fighter Wing Public Affairs
11/14/2012 - KUNSAN AIR BASE, Republic of Korea -- Most
people don't know me as the daughter of a man who committed
suicide--but I am. I have spent the last 18 years and 11 months dodging
an often-used statistic which condemns me to follow in his footsteps.
According to an April 2010 New York Times article, children whose
parents commit suicide are twice as likely to kill themselves. Whether
this is widely applicable or not, it is used to generalize survivors
affected by suicide.
Additionally, a June article from The Huffington Post reported military
suicides averaged one per day (154 suicides in 155 days) to that point
and were 50-percent higher than direct-combat deaths since January.
Still, in some military circles, discussion of suicide is limited to
chaplains, mental-health officials or small groups on designated wingman
or resiliency days. These are not the only places talking about suicide
prevention is appropriate.
Personally, last year was the first time I spoke about my dad's story
with fellow servicemembers publicly. As the assistant director of
operations for a squadron that deployed short notice worldwide, I could
see how the story of one combat veteran--my dad--related to the diverse
missions we supported. When I shared this with my squadron, my goal was
to point out that what we do as military members is abnormal by most
standards, so it's vital we don't isolate ourselves as a result.
November 17th will mark 19 years I've been without my dad, and
ironically, it is also the 14th annual International Survivors of
Suicide Day, which targets family members affected by suicides. In my
personal experience, I'd like to say there were no warning signs or that
I could've recognized them and fixed the problems, even as a
12-year-old girl. But, that's not realistic. There were signs. I just
didn't know how to recognize them.
Suicide's warning signs don't always follow the stereotypical
"darkness." My dad had many great years after his military service, but
he didn't have the benefit of support from others--an organic network of
fellow servicemembers, a supportive public, or practitioners familiar
with military stresses--to pull him through the not-so-good times.
Combine that isolation with a host of self-medicating vices, and now
from a more-informed perspective, I can see the recipe for disaster
revealing itself.
There is no question that our military has improved mental-health
services and developed new resources for servicemembers and their
families since my dad's era.
However, since we are subjected to abnormal situations, we must make it
our responsibility to use what has been given to us in order to balance
that stress. Suicide is not an easy topic to tackle with anyone, but
when family members or co-workers isolate themselves, this is a message
anyone can intercept. While some military members still see discussing
suicide prevention as taboo, it shouldn't be. The simple act of asking,
"Are you ok?" lets your wingman know you see something is amiss, and it
gives you both a chance to work through the next steps.
It's easy to say suicide is "selfish," but it isn't as easy for an
isolated person to see what their suicide might actually cost.
Highlighting that cost is where we can personally affect those around
us. I have graduated, married, promoted and passed numerous milestones
without the opportunity to celebrate these things with my dad at my
side. I've also met many trials in life without a chance to ask his
advice or gain his perspective.
Regardless of the outcome, my dad gave me an opportunity to share his
story and struggle with others in my military family and hopefully
prevent the loss of another of those family members to suicide.
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
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