Say It Out Loud, “Suicide”

Older man looking depressed

"S U I C I D E"

There, your computer didn’t blow up. Your phone didn’t burst into flames. I guess it’s no secret that people are afraid of blindness and, by extension, blind people. But what about suicide? If you want to empty a room in ten seconds flat, start talking about suicide!

Towards the end of the first Harry Potter book Dumbledore says to Harry, "The truth, it is a beautiful and terrible thing, and should therefore be treated with great caution." So, while I am honest and open about my own suicide attempt, I am keenly aware that this honesty might be difficult for you — depending on your personal experience. Please stay with me. Because life is a beautiful thing . . . stay with me…

World Suicide Prevention Day is September 10. In the United States, the week around September 10 is National Suicide Prevention Week. For almost four years, I’ve been writing and giving speeches about mental health and suicide.

Why do I do it?

I am blind by my own hand. By my mid-twenties a whole bunch of things had gone wrong in my life. I was divorced; I had lost my job, and I had moved back in with my parents. To my idealistic 26-year-old self, they all felt like monumental failures.

From where I stand now I can see them for what they were — tough breaks. But at the time all I could see, feel, and experience was failure.


Sue Wiygul Martin

My Story

After three weeks in the hospital, I returned to a changed world. What was I going to do next? How could I get on with life in a world I could no longer see?

I Was Lucky

Before I even left the hospital, I met with a vocational rehabilitation counselor. I don’t remember much of what he said apart from the fact that two people would soon be entering my life. They would teach me how to live with blindness. Although it sounded good, I was skeptical.

I had never known anyone who was blind. Heck, I had never known anyone with any disability. And I was still just as depressed as I had been when I shot myself. But what choice did I have?

At the time my life with blindness began, there were two specialties within the profession of vision rehabilitation: rehabilitation teaching, now called vision rehabilitation therapy, and orientation and mobility (O&M). Today we also have low vision therapists and assistive technology instructors. My rehabilitation teacher was Vera McClain. My orientation and mobility instructor was Jeff Elliott.

Vera walked in the door for the first time just three weeks after I returned from the hospital. Jeff came along about three weeks after that. These two individuals became the most important people in my life.

There Wasn’t an App for That

Technology has been a marvelous leveling agent for people who are blind. I have six gadgets in my house that talk to me: three laptops, one desktop computer, a tablet, and a phone. I use technology for both recreation and work. None of that technology existed back then. I did not get my first talking computer until four years after I became blind. "Back in the day" when I was learning to live with blindness, vision rehabilitation didn’t have any shortcuts. There were no apps. I couldn’t pick up my phone and say, "call my husband at work." The rehabilitation services I received were "by the book." And that "book" was written by the United States Department of Veterans Affairs. Vision rehabilitation, as we know it today, was invented by the US Department of Veterans Affairs, during and immediately after, World War II. It was born out of the dire need to help the many veterans who returned from that war with new blindness.

I spent six months working with Vera and almost a year working with Jeff. And it was hard work.

Emotional Adjustment

A year after becoming blind, I chose to enroll in a master’s degree program at Western Michigan University. At the time the degree was in "blind rehabilitation," now called blindness and low vision studies. I considered pursuing a degree in some mental health field but the time and expense seemed daunting. I could get the master’s degree in blind rehab in a year and, having just gone through the process of learning to live with blindness myself, I figured I could do a pretty good job in the profession.

My parents dropped me off at Western Michigan University a year and four months after my suicide attempt. The next day I walked into my first class and met the man I’ve spent 31 years with. That was quick, right? I went to Western against the advice of almost everybody. "You haven’t been blind long enough." Or, "You haven’t fully made the emotional adjustment."

But I knew I was ready. My parents and teachers supported me.

There are many paths to learning to live with blindness. The path I took turned out to be the right one for me. For me, emotional adjustment to blindness was what happened while I was busy learning to live again.

Today

Fast forward 30 or so years. I work for the United States Department of Veterans Affairs. My current position is with the Office of Information & Technology Employee Engagement Task Force. It’s a full-time detail that started in July. The task force just released the third video in a series we call "Leading From The Heart." We approached senior leadership and asked if they would share something personal about themselves. This one features Susan McHugh Polley.

McHugh-Polley explains perfectly why I’ve been doing what I’ve been doing at my own expense and on my own time.

By the Numbers

  • 117 suicides per day in the United States on average
  • Suicide is the 10th leading cause of death in the United States
  • 42,773 Americans died by suicide in the year for which most recent data is available
  • $44 billion annually, economic impact in the United States
  • Firearms account for almost 50 percent of all suicides

If you live long enough, your life will be touched by suicide — either your own or that of someone you know. Really? Is that an outrageous claim? No, it’s based on four years of standing before audiences, telling my story, and listening to people afterwards. Every time I’ve given a presentation, every single time, more than one person has told me they have either considered suicide or attempted suicide. And the next words out of their mouth are usually, "And I’ve never told anyone until now."

Breaking the Silence

My dream is a world in which suicide does not exist. Impossible perhaps but I’m going to dream it anyway. I know I, alone, can’t make that dream come true. All I can do is continue writing, standing before audiences, telling the truth.


If you are in crisis, talk to someone you trust. Free confidential help is available any time at 800-273-8255. If you suspect someone you know is in crisis, ask them about it. Ask with genuine concern. Do not be judgmental. Be supportive. One of the best resources for facts, figures, and support may be found at Live Through This.

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