Today at work I got the worst news a guy could get. One of my former troops from when I was at Nellis, SrA Jeff Johnson was found dead from an apparent self inflicted gunshot wound to his chest. This about killed me. Jeff had his demons and I know he wasn't the same after Iraq because of the things that happened to him there, but it didn't need to end this way.
I was Jeff's supervisor for three years until I PCS'ed to Korea. He was a good troop who worked his ass off for me. We deployed together to Kyrgyzstan in 05-06.
Now the part comes, "Why Jeff?" "Why did this happen?" "Could I have done something more to help?" Thats the hardest thing.
When I last saw Jeff he seemed in good spirits when I was on leave. Why does shit like this happen? I feel so bad for his wife. Now where does she go from here?
I'm sorry to ramble like this, but this has gotten to me. I'm usually not one to ask things like this but if you get a minute, please say a prayer for my friend and his family. I'm sure they need everyone they can get. Thanks for reading this.
SrA Jeffery E. Johnson, USAF End of Watch 21 Jan 08.
May you rest in peace my friend and may your pain be through.