Today, we celebrate the birthday of U.S. Navy Electronics Technician 2nd Class (ET2) Dustin Louis Doyon, born November 20, 1990, in Olney, Maryland, and raised in Suffield, Connecticut. Though Dustin’s life was tragically cut short while serving aboard the USS John S. McCain on August 21, 2017, his adventurous spirit, kindness, and devotion to duty continue to inspire all who knew him.
Dustin was more than a sailor—he was a son, a brother, and a friend whose energy and optimism left a lasting mark on his community. Growing up in Suffield, he embraced life with curiosity and courage, from skateboarding and hiking to sharing meals and laughter with those around him. His personal motto, “I’m not lost, I’m exploring,” perfectly captured the way he approached every challenge and adventure.
In March 2015, Dustin answered the call to serve his country, enlisting in the U.S. Navy. Assigned to the forward-deployed destroyer USS John S. McCain (DDG-56), he served as an Electronics Technician and earned qualification as a Search and Rescue Swimmer, a role that reflected both his skill and his commitment to helping others. Shipmates remembered ET2 Doyon for his steady professionalism, uplifting presence, and unwavering dedication to those around him.
Though his life ended far too soon, the legacy of ET2 Dustin Louis Doyon endures. In Suffield, the annual “Run for Dustin” celebrates his love of running, adventure, and community, bringing together neighbors, veterans, and friends to honor the young man whose life was defined by service and selflessness.

Today, on his birthday, we remember ET2 Dustin Louis Doyon with gratitude and admiration, celebrating the courage, spirit, and joy he shared with the world. His life reminds us that even the shortest lives can leave the deepest impact—and that his dedication to others, both at home and at sea, will never be forgotten.
I am not a veteran. I am a member of the Civil Air Patrol, the United States Air Force Auxiliary. But in 1991, personal loss brought me to a place I never left.
Over two decades later, that loss led me to the State Veterans Cemetery in Middletown, Connecticut, where I took on the coordination of Wreaths Across America — which grew into the largest and fastest growing veterans program in the state. I didn’t do it for recognition. I did it for them.
In 2016 I founded the Connecticut Veterans Bulletin. Not because I served, but because I believe those who did deserve to be honored, connected, and kept alive.
Twenty-two veterans die by suicide every day. I knew about that number before it became a hashtag. I knew it personally, long before anyone was talking about it.
This publication exists because that number is unacceptable. Because every veteran in Connecticut deserves to know someone gives a damn.
That someone is me.
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