Chapter 13 - After the Attempt

After her suicide attempt, we found Martha at the hospital, locked up alone in a small room with big windows so she could be observed continuously. She wore a hospital gown and had nothing in her room but a bed, her Bible, and a cup of ice water to relieve the burnt tissues of her throat. 




Martha at sixteen in summer 2010, running the desk at our tag sale.

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Chapter 12 - Crisis in Carlisle

Martha’s first year under psychiatric care led to the most dangerous crisis of her life until then. The crisis happened at Dickinson College in Carlisle, Pennsylvania, in the summer of 2010. But before then, she lived through a year of growing madness, seemingly intensified rather than subdued by her doctor’s ministrations. 


Dickinson College in Carlisle, Pennsylvania

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Chapter 11 - Martha's Secret

As she started high school, Martha was a girl with a secret. She was passionately in love with a 300-year-old Russian prince, Aleksei—in fact, she had married himShe feared few people could understand the existence of this ghost husbandleast of all her parents. So she kept us from knowing about him for as long as she could. 


Martha at about fifteen in ninth grade, circa 2009, wearing black in mourning for Aleksei

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Chapter 10 - Aleksei

At fourteen, Martha discovered the love of her life. He had been dead for three centuries, but to her he was still alive. He was a Russian prince named Aleksei. He accompanied her all the way to her death. 












Russian tsarevich Aleksei Petrovich Romanov (1690-1718)

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Chapter 9 - Deathwish

As Martha entered seventh grade, she became miserable, the beginning of a year of emotional problems. Looking back on her life later, she reflected that she had always had a melancholy temperament, but that it fully began to express itself on the first day of seventh grade, when she cried during her first orchestra class of the year. 



Martha at fourteen in 2008

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Chapter 8 - Rocky Times

In a diary entry on July 18, 2004, Martha at ten first showed signs that she was leading a secret life. “This diary is a front,” she wrote, “and all I can write in it is milestones, joy, and mock anger. Where can I express emotions?” I don’t know what emotions she meant because she didn’t write them down. 




Martha at eleven in sixth grade, 2005

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Chapter 7 - Bipolar Daddy

Until now, the focus of this book has been Martha. But for this chapter, I must turn the attention to me. As an indirect result of our family trip to Denver in 2003, I was diagnosed bipolar, and in the context of my diagnosis Martha’s insanity later emerged, the insanity that led to her death. 



Fredric March as Mr. Hyde in Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde (Paramount, 1932)

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Chapter 6 - Juvenile Depression

Third grade was Martha’s first hard year of school. It wasn’t academically hard—academicwas never hard for her. She almost always got Es, occasionally Gs, never anything less. We didn’t push her to excel; she pushed herself. But third grade was emotionally difficult. She had had an existential crisis during Christmas vacation in second grade, but third grade was rocky all the way through. 


Martha at nine, getting off the school bus from third grade, 2003

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Chapter 5 - Existential Crisis

In September 1999, Martha started kindergarten in the Dobbs Ferry public school system. She would stay in that system for most of the rest of her life. 






Martha at seven, with her parents, circa 2001

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Chapter 4 - Preschool

In September 1997, Martha started preschool and the world changed. It changed in a way that was at first subtle but whose profundity would become clear over the years, like crack that eventually becomes a chasm. 





Martha at five, in 1999, at Community Nursery School

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Chapter 3 - Only Child

Martha now lived in the house and village where she would live until the night before she died. 







Martha at three, in 1997, in her backyard in Dobbs Ferry

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Chapter 2 - Martha's Littlest Finger

By the time Sad Dog became her chosen stuffed animalMartha had developed a definite personality. Melinda and I called her “gentle and intense.” 






Martha at two, with Sad Dog, in 1996

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After Martha - Chapter 1 - The Happiest Day

My happiest day with Martha was the day I took her to Typhoon Lagoon. It almost made up for the day, years later, when she killed herself. 






Martha at ten, with Piglet, in 2004, on her last visit to Disney World

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Seven Years Later

Seven years ago today, Martha Corey-Ochoa jumped to her death from the fourteenth-story window of her Columbia dorm. In memory of her, and as a way of exorcising her ghost, I have just finished writing a memoir, After Martha

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Patriot of Madness

My daughter, Martha, died of being bipolar, but I do not think of bipolarity as a disease. I think of it as a gift, and I am proud of her for staying true to it to the end.

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The Nobility of Suicide

Though I argued in my last post that a key question to ask a suicidal person is what he or she values more than life, I never thought to ask Martha this. So I do not know for sure what she would have said. But I suspect she might have said nobility.

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See My Post at the Alliance of Hope

The Alliance of Hope for Suicide Loss Survivors is a wonderful website for people like me who have lost someone to suicide.

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Advice to Parents with Mortal Children

Because my daughter, Martha Corey-Ochoa, died of suicide at eighteen, I am obviously the last person in the world to give advice on how to prevent suicide: I tried and I failed.

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Martha's Secret

Many of Martha's friends and teachers knew about her mental illness, but because mental illness still carries a stigma, she had a dilemma when the time came to apply to colleges,

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More about Martha

It's been a week since I announced this site to the world, and already it's had more than 300 visitors. 

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Why I Started This Site

Martha Corey-Ochoa, my only child, died at eighteen, and losing her caused me the greatest grief I have ever known. 

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