I’ve been a posting member of Mumsnet for as long as it started. I’ve not posted in a few years.
Some old people may remember, moved from London to an island in Maine, had a child etc etc. Did the whole poo/diaper gate thing that went viral. Had the MIL from hell.
Anyway, just trying to prove I’m credible. So on my journey of trying not to be shit and useless I’ve become an EMT. So basically an ambulance person/ first responder.
I had my first death today. They made me do the CPR (fine with that, I need the experience) and the gentleman (who I knew well, it’s a small island) didn’t survive. He had clearly been dead a while when we got there but when family are present it’s protocol to do as much as you can.
I can’t reach out to anyone here, I don’t want them to think I’m weak or unable to cope so I’m posting here because I just feel so sad. We couldn’t have helped him, but he was so frail (and naked) and I feel like everyone was so experienced they treated him like a piece of meat and with no respect. Given that I’ve been crying for three hours I completely understand why they do that.
Dont get me wrong, at the time I did everything I needed to do. 25 minutes of CPR and and AED I just feel really bloody awful to witness the end of a life.
Is this something that will be a great, empathetic skill or should I just quit?