Walk at art museum sheds light on suicide
Nearly 2,000 people participated in a suicide
prevention walk the weekend of June 28, according to
Maiken Scott of WHYY’s Newsworks. The walkers began and
ended their 18-mile trek at the Philadelphia Museum of
Art. Organized by the American Foundation for Suicide
Prevention, the march featured participants from all
over the country who wanted to honor and tell stories
about their deceased loved ones.
The Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco is a mecca
for suicide. But did you know that of the tiny
percentage of survivors, all of them regret their
attempt?
“I still see my hands coming off the railing,” said a
28-year-old man who survived his jump and is quoted in a
2003 New Yorker article. “I instantly realized that
everything in my life that I’d thought was unfixable was
totally fixable — except for having just jumped.”
Last month, San Francisco approved funding to install a
suicide barrier on the bridge, and not a moment too soon.
Last year, a record 46 individuals jumped to their death
at 75 mph. “It felt like crashing into a brick wall,” said
one survivor.
What they really need, and what all suicidal
individuals need, is someone to talk to. As founder and
director of New Directions Support Group for people and
families affected by depression and bipolar disorder, I
know the importance of a compassionate friend,
psychiatrist or therapist who will listen to the troubled
individual and get to the bottom of his or her despair.
Just as there’s a stigma attached to mental illness,
so, too, with suicide. Tell someone you’ve attempted to
take your own life and you risk losing your job or being
looked at disparagingly, instead of with care and
compassion.
Tony Salvatore of the Montgomery County Emergency
Service (MCES) in Norristown has devoted the past 18 years
to suicide prevention. On call in the crisis center, he
will ask callers three questions to determine if they are
in imminent danger. First, are you thinking of suicide
right now? Second, have you ever attempted to kill
yourself? (If the answer is yes, the risk is far greater.)
Third, have you thought about it in the last two months?
Salvatore and his colleagues at MCES are working with
SEPTA on a stop-suicide campaign. Periodically, jumpers
will end their lives by throwing themselves in front of a
train.
“We just received mock-ups of signs from SEPTA, with
the phone number of the National Suicide Prevention
Lifeline — 800-273-TALK — printed in SEPTA’s colors,” he
said.
In 2011, 39,518 suicides were reported in the U.S.,
making suicide the 10th leading cause of death for
Americans. It’s the third leading cause of death among
young people ages 15 to 24. The highest overall rates of
suicide are for adults ages 40 to 59, according to the
Centers for Disease Control and Prevention.
Sadly, Tony Salvatore’s own son was one of those
statistics. When it happens to you and your family,
though, it is not a statistic but an event whose
reverberations of grief, anger and guilt endure for a
lifetime.
Shortly after his son died in 1996, Salvatore wrote a
stirring testimony, available on the Internet, about what
it’s like to be a family survivor. He addressed it to
teenagers.
“I’m going to tell you what it is like to ‘be left
behind.’ Maybe it will stop you from doing something
stupid,” he writes.
“Loss is what happens to someone when you die. Paul’s
death left me incomplete. It tore something out of me, and
I will never be the same again. Loss isn’t passive or
arithmetic — subtract one son. It’s active; it grows; it’s
a ‘black hole’ that pulls everything in. I’m not whole and
the hole won’t close.”
Because the norm at New Directions is to see a
psychiatrist and a therapist, our members do very well. If
by chance someone should become suicidal, we set up a call
team and visit them at home or call them on the phone. As
one of the bridge survivors said, if just one of those
drivers who passed me by had asked about me, I would not
have jumped.
Ruth Z. Deming, founder/director of
New Directions Support Group of Abington and Willow Grove
(www.newdirectionssupport.org) is a psychotherapist and
poet. For information, call 215-659-2366, ext. 1.
When I worked as a therapist at Bristol-Bensalem Human Services, I had arranged a Display Case on Suicide Prevention at the Abington Free Library.
It was quite creative and included a pretend suicide note that a teenage girl had written. I did indicate that the note was not real.
I included a large photo of a 'teenage girl' who was really one of my son Dan's former girlfriends.
At work, I was seeing clients and doing fairly well even though I was manic/psychotic and on meds to cool the fires in my brain, as one of my psychiatrists called mania.
When the phone rang, it was the Abington Library. The pretend suicide letter was causing quite a stir, so I said, Just take it out of the display case.
What a shock that was!
When I worked as a therapist at Bristol-Bensalem Human Services, I had arranged a Display Case on Suicide Prevention at the Abington Free Library.
It was quite creative and included a pretend suicide note that a teenage girl had written. I did indicate that the note was not real.
I included a large photo of a 'teenage girl' who was really one of my son Dan's former girlfriends.
At work, I was seeing clients and doing fairly well even though I was manic/psychotic and on meds to cool the fires in my brain, as one of my psychiatrists called mania.
When the phone rang, it was the Abington Library. The pretend suicide letter was causing quite a stir, so I said, Just take it out of the display case.
What a shock that was!
Good article. I know too many people who lost loved ones through suicide. I wish I didn't have that dubious distinction. I was talking to one mother only today, whose teenager took his life years ago. He went to school with my older kids. Now the younger sister has cancer. Judy, the mother, is strong but how strong can one person be?
ReplyDeleteInteresting about the pretend suicide note. Also interesting to me how you were able to function and do pretty well seeing clients even when manic. Reminds me of someone else. I learn a lot from your blog, Ruth, and see things from different perspectives.
It's one thing to lose your friend Randi, but kids who are adopted is truly tragic. As for my functioniing well when manic, I think most well functioning people w bipolar can pull this off. we have tough brains.
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